Sixties & Seventies

Oh don't! Returning after a boozy night out, my wife got in the front passenger seat. Despite being 6ft 4 I got in this seat with Paula who had given fuck me looks all night. It was nighttime, she leant over and whispered 'why do they call this the dicky seat?'. I was soon fingerings her cunt, her choking gasps just about concealed, the stereo was on. She was massaging my prick over my trousers line. Holly molly. We met the next day to finish the fucking.
 
At the time, yes, everyone had one. My Uncle even had one that had bench seats where you sat across from each other on the different sides of the car facing each other.

We had one in the back of our Chevy wagon, my uncle's I think was an Olds or Chrysler and then another aunt/uncle had one in the back of their wagon which was a Ford.
 
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