Think of it, a grown man messing with a twelve- or thirteen-year-old. How old are you actually, Miss?" I'm nineteen, officer. Now let him go." Likely ...story, young lady. You aren't a day over thirteen." Here's my ID, see the birth date?" Obviously a phony ID. This creep is going to jail," the officer growled as he pulled Michael to his feet. He put Michael in the back of his squad car parked nearby and made a call on the radio. Within minutes, a dark sedan drove up and a heavyset middle-aged. She then said in her sternest voice.“Ok show me exactly how you use them.”Danny just looked at his mother in complete shock, she could not be serious.However the look that she had on her face was one that he had seen many times before. When she had made her mind up.She now stood before him glaring at him with her arms crossed over her ample chest.Sharon now told him to follow her; she now unlocked the communicating door and went into her own room followed by Danny.She now told him.“To sit down. You're going so deep in me. Mmm, I didn't know my pussy was so deep.”“It's so you can take a cock when you've found that special man,” my wife cooed into our daughter's ear. “Your pussy will get nice and wet and take all of his girth.”I swallowed. I wanted to stroke my dick so badly.My wife kept pumping her fingers in and out of Tiffany's pussy. Our daughter shuddered, her youthful breasts jiggling beneath her nightie. Her breath quickened. My wife fingered our daughter faster and. I could also now see down the back of her cream trousers to see the glimpse of the pink thong that she had on today. To try and gain some dignity for Carly I picked her up and said that if she did everything that I told her in the next month then she may be able to keep her job. With this sentence thoughts ran through my mind as to what this might be, but they soon went as quick as they came. Over the next couple of weeks it was if nothing had happened between us. Whether Carly was in denial.