The first night, I pulled out the sacred polaroids, but it just didn’t seem right to do anything since I was going to see the real thing in such a s...ort time. The next few nights were the longest stretch I’d ever gone without pleasuring myself to sleep. At last, Friday morning arrived and the six of us who were going piled into a full-sized school bus in the early morning hours and hit I-25 for the long journey north.Through chance, I ended up in a seat across from Karen Hansen, one of the. "Thanks." I watched mesmerized as he slowly wiped his cum from his stomach and hands with my panties. When he wrapped them around his cock to clean it, his whole body shook again with a shudder. "Still sensitive," he whispered. I stood up and looked down at him. "Well," I said and paused. "Thank you. That was a learning experience." I turned to go. "Wait!" he said with urgency. I turned to look at him. "Can we do this again?" He asked with a pleading look. "I don't think so," I said with a. That was my first mistake. Instead of taking a seat gently like a normal person I almost gracelessly fell into the seat. When my ass hit the plastic it pushed the butt plug in even deeper. I had to bite my tongue to keep from crying out again and I could feel my face flushing a lovely crimson colour. “You alright, Em?” my friend Casey asked from beside me, “You're pretty red.” I tried to laugh it off, saying it was no big deal, but internally I was still trying to deal with my uneasy feeling. I. Andy said goodbye to his parents as did Joe and they drove off, Maryse giving him a forlorn wave and Joe could see tears on her cheeks. It felt like his heart left with her…but he was pretty sure that was how it was supposed to feel right? He swallowed as he watched the car turn a corner and then he jumped when Andy poked his side,“Come along, I have just the thing to keep your mind off of things.”Joe blinked and followed Andy, for some reason he was not very sure about how or what he felt, but.