When Jessie came over I pretended to get a phone call from a buddy to play pool. As I left them on the couch watching TV, I went to the bedroom put th... camera on motion activation and turned off the monitor. I left the house and drove up the street and parked. Ten minutes later walked back and quietly entered the house. To no surprise found the living room empty. I sat down on the couch and began to wonder if they were actually doing anything in the bedroom or not when all of a sudden I heard. I can feel her moan into my mouth. I begin fucking her. In and out, hard. She cry’s for more, yelling out “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!” I try, deeper and deeper, harder and harder.She quakes and shudders, climaxing once again.I however am not finished yet. I beckon her to get off the hood, she stands in front of me, her perky nipples touching my chest. I tell her to turn around but she shakes her head. She is suddenly on her knees, sucking on me. I almost tell her to stop, but I can’t it feels to. "T" got records on all of the people involved. They were being asked to join the WDI group. This was a spider's web of trouble. So the "T" team let things follow their course. One of the "T" staff was picked to be the representative of "T Street". Every one of the WDI folks was identified except for a few of the outer group people. The conclusion of this sting would be a month later. You see, WDI knew nothing of the nature of Project T. They only knew that they were indeed She Males and. I was no longer bothered about the beatings; I stared at my mother’s naked body. She looked so wonderful like that and the tears streaming down her eyes made her face look so beautiful. Her hands were full of bangles and a thin girdle was tied tightly around her waist. She wore payels around her ankles and a golden chain around her neck that hung low and encircled one of her breasts. She looked like an angel. She had big breasts that turned upwards and the nipples were brown and pointed. She.