We essentially were a four-wheeled orgy, but I didn't want to die that way.With the seat reclined, it was much better. Sara didn't seem to mind that t...e seat was on her again since she was contented from her orgasm. I put my middle finger inside Laura's pussy and rubbed my thumb on her clit.She quickly moaned.It didn't take long. Laura was soon writhing in the seat."Yes! Oh, yes!" she said. She arched her neck and her back then released collapsing back into the seat.As I retreated, I kissed. “You should ask!” Carol replied. She was trying to look stern but could scarcely control her giggles. “What did you do to my poor son last night?” Then she thought for a moment and said, “Perhaps I should ask how many times you drained him dry last night?” With her eyes wide she continued, “You do know, in spite of carrying his baby, you’re not even married yet. And ... and ... I seldom do that to Bill more than once or twice a week. Do I hon?”Bill Christian just rolled his eyes, groaned, and. It was scorching hot and after working for an hour or so we went inside for a drink and to cool down. He went out of the living room, which had the curtains closed to try and keep the room cool in the heat, and then came back in saying that he'd found some other magazines I might be interested in. He then put a large pile of 'girlie' mags on the table, mostly Mayfair, Penthouse and few others I hadn't seen before including some in black and white. I was a bit shocked but not as much as I should. "Well, there's too much hair for one thing. And it's not close up enough. I can see too much. Like you said before, it's what you don't see that makes the images erotic." So now what?", I asked."Well, it's obvious that I'll have to shave myself. Then I'll change lenses to get closer shots."Helen grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the bathroom. While the bath water was running, she got a razor out of the cabinet."Will you shave me?", she asked, handing me the razor."Do you have any shaving.