She didn't move, so I rammed my cock into her as hard as I could. Suddenly she lifted her head and moaned loudly, as I started to pump into her as fas... as possible. I hammered into her as she thrashed about on the table, pulling against the restraints.I felt my cock inside her pussy, pounding into her with almost no friction against her soft, warm inner walls. Soon she started her second orgasm, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. This forced me over the edge, and we came together, as. .. the thoughts of what this could lead to..."Somewhere after that I dozed off with the rubber dildo buried deep insideme. I woke up later and she had rolled over onto her side of the bed. Imoved and felt the slimy dick between my legs. It wasn't in me anymore, butit was pressing against me. I actually felt my dick twitch. Groggy I slidover to the end of the bed and grabbed the dildo. (For some reason it wasalways my job to wash our toys.) In the dark it felt soo real! It wasperfect body. "I'm going to have to meaure," she murmured to herself as she fetched her tape measure. She ran it from the end of the dress to the beginning of my knee. "This is half an inch too short. Change." But, mother-" WHAP! I was flat on the cold, linoleum floor. The side of my face stung, especially where it had made contact with the ring my mother had refused to take off, even though my father had killed himself years ago."The LORD cares not for resilient youth, or for harlots. Today you are both,". But... Oh, I see. Uh-huh. Do you know what it was... I see. He said what? I see. Yes. Well, thank you. Good-bye."I left the kitchen while she was hanging up and tried to get to the stairs before she saw me, but it didn't work."Philip!" Again I froze.Her voice softened. "Philip, honey, I talked to the school. They said you just ran off without letting anyone help you. And that you fought some older boy. Something about your mother, they said, but they didn't seem to know exactly what. Now,.