We’re all alone, Alice. Come over here and let’s have some fun.” “She would be mortified. Your father would be disgusted with me.” “My f...ther would not be disgusted. I’m not a little boy and you’re divorced. It really isn’t a big deal. Lots of older women have sex with younger men. Most women would be jealous that you found yourself a ‘boy toy.’ Just think of me as that. Come over here, Alice. I won’t bite unless you want me to." “I don’t know, Alex. I'm much too old for you. Wouldn't you. During my dining, I had managed to slip a hand free and had undone my belt and zipper and had worked my jeans and briefs low enough that Little Carl was available. As soon as Shelley realized what was about to happen, she spread her legs wide and reached between us to guide me in.Shelley wasn’t a virgin, but she was awfully tight. Thank God, I had licked her ahead of time, so that she was well lubed. I slipped inside slowly, and she gasped and moaned as I sank down and bottomed out. “Oh, Carl,. A nice bottle of wine stood open to breathe on the table. Polly and her mother fussed around the kitchen getting dinner ready.The dinner tasted delicious, the wine a perfect companion. For dessert we had chocolate pudding with whipped crème. It reminded like being a c***d again. Mom and Polly cleared off the table; put the leftovers away and the table ware in the dish washer. Coffee cups and the pot were put on the table.They both sat down and looked at me intensely. "What? Why are you two. Now she dreaded what she would see on the other side of the door. She went first as they entered and saw their nightmare come true. Ronni was leaning up against the headboard of their bed, seemingly naked, with the sheet pulled up over her breasts. And just as they had feared, right next to her, covered in the same fashion was their little girl, Emily."Oh, No!" Brooke exclaimed as she entered the room. "It can't be!"Jack followed her and tried to speak, but no words came."Hi Mommy Brooke,".