I have to quit soon, though. I'm starting to get a little sick...I'm leaving the empty wrappers where I drop them, instead of cleaning up like I usual...y do. When I quit for the evening, I'll leave a few candies in the cockpit. I'll even leave one open again, as if I started to eat it and changed my mind. Hope it works.It worked! Not only was the one I left open gone, but she had opened and removed all the miniatures I left, still wrapped, in the cockpit.With that bit of success, I was able to. I couldn't tell you what hour it was, I couldn't tell you what day it was, The only thing I could honestly tell you is that the day this all began is every persons worst nightmare of a day, That day was the day I would leave my house for the final time, Only a few days before I had lost my parents in a tragic car accident, I would prefer not to go into details of the horrific accident so yeah lets just carry on with the story, As I was saying, Bad day for me, Leaving the house I had spent the. I was so aroused, it never occurred to me that my breasts were fully exposed by then and that everyone else in the van knew what was going on. Aside from the driver, there were nine other guys and five other girls all aware and I assume all watching me as I orgasmed repeatedly. When I finally opened my eyes and saw everyone watching me, I was so humiliated I wanted to die.To make the embarrassment worse all the guys began clapping their hands and hollering and even the girls were laughing at. "That's better, David, she's right, slower feels good, right?" Denise said and I agreed with her as I pulled and pushed in and out of her pussy."Bet you never thought you'd be fucking one of us, huh, Shooter-boy?" Violet asked as I panted that I hadn't but it was sure great."Maybe we should do this again after school. Our cute Shooter-boy can show us just what that magic dick of his can do," DeeDee said, adding, "Maybe we might just let him do the rest of us. I think I'd let him."Did she really.