But by 1956 things were starting to look up for Benin and John. Benin had gained her Doctorate and held a Professorship at the restored Novgorod Unive...rsity. The Soviet Air Force had refurbished their facilities and renamed it 'The V-V.S Tactical School.' Newly promoted General Ioann Khrinhov, alias John Greenhaugh, was the natural choice as Director.Their family had grown by three more children and, in consequence of the incentives provided to couples to repopulate, had earned them a large. Tommy loved the fact that his first week at school, he'd managed to wrangle a date from one of the sexiest girls there and now here they were out on a local lover's lane, alone and in his car. Her folks wouldn't be back until very late, and he was in no hurry to get Angie back home. Tommy turned Angie's face towards his and he leaned down, placing his lips on hers for a sexy warm first kiss. He'd thought of getting a kiss from her earlier in the week but thought that really might be pushing. With occasional kissing, I was dragged to her car. There she was, a perfect example of a sex goddess.We got on the back seat and started making out. As I kissed her, my hands explored her pussy and the other hand squeezing her soft ass. This was driving her crazy. She continuously pulled my hair and pushed her face on mine. Then I pushed her on the seat and got above her, starting from her earlobes.I started sucking and licking every inch of her. I could sense that my warm breath near her. She checked on the chicken that was frying, and stirred the beans. Opening the oven door, Karen checked the biscuits, and then bolted to the front door.Benny had just parked his pickup as the beautiful widow opened the front door.She was greeted by a flash of lightning and thunder. She physically jumped in terror.Benny leaped out of his truck, ran across the yard, and bounded onto the porch. He flung the screen door open, and wrapped his arms around his trembling aunt. Karen threw her arms.