Sure." We walked to my car. As we approached she commented, "I always wondered who owned this car. The paint is fantastic." As I unlocked the door...and held it open for her, she commented, "Wow, a real gentleman." "So, what direction? I don't know where you live Ms. Waldo." "Hey, we are in your car, call me Molly. Do you know where Nrothrup Avenue crosses Fulton?" "Yes, the high rent district." As we drove, I her about how I found this car in a barn and resurrected it. She mentioned. Your heart skipped a beat as you considered what would be coming next."Put that big thing back in me," I groaned, teasing.Ray's movements were purposeful, his thick cock stretching me wide as he searched for a preferred stroke. Your face went flush with remembrance, your mouth suddenly dry in realization.He whispered something in my ear; I nodded as I slowly wrapped my legs around his lower back, his ass still thrusting. Slowly, inevitably, he began to pick up his speed, his pendulous balls. In fact, you are soaking through your pajamas. Better get them off, I added as I slipped them down. She lifted up on all fours and I had clear access to her from behind. I smelled her glorious scent as I leaned in and began rubbing my tongue down between her ass cheeks. As I pressed my tongue onto her puckered rear hole, I slid two fingers into her pulsing cunt. Then I began stroking my rock-hard cock. Oooooohh, Garret, that feels soooooo goooood, she groaned, not realizing the mistake as I. Just being in each other’s company is what is better than not being together at all. She just giggled at that and walked out of the class with me on her heals, “hey can I get a ride home with you?” “Yeah, come on. I’m not staying after today,” I took the lead and went out the student parking lot. I still couldn’t believe the teacher asked me to stay after school tomorrow.She growled in my mind and got in on the passenger’s side of the car. I could tell that this was going to be an awkward ride.