The position was awkward, but it felt too good to interrupt things. After a few minutes he stopped licking her and she felt his cock take the place of...his tongue. He rubbed against her several times before she pressed him with her fingers, guiding him inside her.He went slow at first and she savoured the languorous progress of his cock as he worked his way deeper. She liked the way he grasped her hips, holding her firmly as he pushed up against her. He bumped and thrust some more. Fucking her. On some visceral level she was thankful that the men had not burst out laughing and ridiculed her for being a crossdresser and was even flattered that they found her attractive but on a conscious level she was deeply disturbed."Are you thinking what I'm thinking Jermain?" Ronnie said smiling sinisterly."Fuck yeah," Jermain replied, "I've never fucked a trannie before but this bitch is hot."Michele felt her herself becoming feint; she was now absolutely terrified by the bizarre situation. She removed my shirt and pants and I was in my boxers. She started kissing me on my nipples and started feeling my dick over my boxers. After a minute, there was a huge tent in my boxers waiting for freedom to stand tall.It was my turn now. I started kissing her forehead, lips and, and then her shoulders biting softly. I could see her nipples pointing from the t-shirt. Slowly, I removed her t-shirt and slowly kissed her boobs and licking them. They were big and fair as milk and were very tight. I told him I would give him a blow job to remember (I am justly proud of my special skills) after he licked me to orgasm. The power I had over two men as I undressed for them was a real buzz for me. “You do realise my man wants to watch don’t you Brian?,” I told him as I helped him undress and ran my hands over his naked body. “Nice erection, is that for me, or both of us?” At the same time he was watching my man undress down to a sexy black jock strap, then sit on a chair close by.Brian.