“Yes, just stay still for a minute.” She released her ass cheeks and slipped a hand beneath her. She stroked her own pussy for a few minutes as sh...e adjusted to me being inside her. When she reached back and cupped my balls, I took her signal and pressed in a little more.“Oh, Paul, this feels amazing.”I pulled back a little and then stroked in slowly, plowing deeper as she moaned against the seat. I repeated my motions, resisting the urge to push to far or too fast as she alternated between. Livy’s and Rachel’s parents, my parents, all the kids. Somehow, I ended up with Sophie in the front seat next to me and four kids taking the other options—Pey, Richard, Donnie, and Barb. Joyce and Lisa were a little miffed about not being able to ride with us but I couldn’t take all six and I at least wanted one girlfriend with me. We promised to switch things up on the way home.Livy’s team took the first game, 68-39. They were so fired up they were ready to take on both the other teams right. I just got 18 years old and I was discovering a lot about sex and my sexual fantasies. One of such sexual fantasies of mine was Revathi ma’am, my Maths teacher.I know we all had a teacher in school from whom we couldn’t take our eyes off. She is was that teacher. She was an in her early thirties with a wheatish skin complexion and a very sexy body. She had a very fit body I would say. She had firm big boobs and a long flat waist and a pretty big sized sexy ass.It was very difficult to pay. After a minute she leaned forward and whispered in my ear, 'Piss inside me. Fill me with your pee.' She held still for a moment to let me concentrate and then, as I relaxed and flooded her bowels with my piss she began to ride me harder again, gasping with pleasure. I felt the heat and wet of my urine inside her, stretching the soft skin of her rectum wide as her tight anal sphincter grasped and massaged my thrusting manhood. Before long I could hold back no longer. As she sensed my climax.