Even though she was young and immature, she had faced-down the harsh reality of a hard, cruel world and still was fighting to win out in the end. She ...had faced the ugly truth face down on the pool table in Desmond and Deshawn's clubhouse and learned a valuable lesson about never trusting unknown forces and retaining her dignity no matter how desperate the situation around her."Click ... click!"She peered into the darkness knowing that was the sound that had awakened her from her much-needed. I repeated that till I was able to slide more quickly. Once I was able to, I sped up, thrusting into her after every few strokes. She whimpered and moaned louder as I really started to fuck her.My god, the sounds that came from her mouth were like that of a siren, luring me into fucking her harder. I grabbed her by the hips and started thrusting fast and hard in and out of her. Within seconds, she started to push back, slamming her ass against my pelvic bone. Suddenly, she forced my cock deep. Wear lace, or a prettypattern, bam, you're a sissy. Well I am a sissy, but that is beside thepoint.It all started that ay my mom made me do some chores. I had thought ofthis kind of housework as girls work. She told me how it was just work,there was no girls work or boys work, just work. To prove her point,she had me folding the wash. It was then as I was folding her panties,slips, bras and her blouses that I found it attractive. I had neverreally looked at her things; they were just mom's. I pulled the toy away, and watched as her orgasm continued for another few minutes, watching her dressed the way she was nearly had me cumming with out the aid of a toy.“What the fuck” the voice came from behind me. “What the fuck are you two doing, Jeezus Kriste”. Mom was standing in the doorway, the sexual air in the room vanished in a second, my erection deflating as quickly. “In my fucking room, wearing my…” I had never seen her look so angry and with Zoe cuffed to the bed there was.