We were gently caressing each other’s thighs, drawing circles on each other’s skins until I was sure we creamed our skirts (she wasn’t wearing p...nties too I bet since she didn’t bother with one yesterday). “Oh fuck,” we both muttered as we pulled up outside Kev’s garage. We got each other so damn worked out that we were both clutching our thighs tightly together. We needed a few minutes to compose ourselves before getting out of the car. That bit of innocent fun we had in the car proved to be. By now John was ready to fuck again and his long hard dick waved in the air glistening with saliva dripping down from his balls. She had deep throat him and he fucked her mouth balls deep. This made him super hard and ready to fuck again. He turned her on her back and slipped his dick into her, holding her waist and bum up to meet his cock while she wrapped her legs around him. He fucked her slowly at first and then fast varying the pace to give her maximum pleasure. Her boobs heaved and. Ah! The 1970s, before Health and Safety gone mad, when labs were left unlocked and Bunsen burners were left out. I lit a burner and held each spark plug in the flame. Emily again looked a little concerned, but was content to assume that I, a 17 year old Grammar School boy with a GCE in Latin and no practical training in life, knew what I was doing. She obviously didn’t know us very well. Still, so far, watching Dad maintain a string of old cars had obviously rubbed something off onto me and I. Even though she was now determined to stay on the straight and narrow and remain faithful to her beloved Rob.The first month of his absence flew by because not only did she clean from top to bottom but she re-decorated the main rooms, like their bedroom, the dining room, the living room. All this activity would send her to bed each night exhausted and she did not even play with herself for that first four weeks. Then a telegram came and at first Bess was reluctant to open it but I suppose.