So here's how it all started.Long hot summer school holiday and two friends and I went swimming in the local river, by a fairly remote pumping station...Eventually decided to go home and went to where we had left our clothes, only to find a local farmers son sitting on our towels - but our clothes were missing!He was about 18, big built and had a reputation as a bully.He told us that if we wanted our clothes, each of us would have to do him a 'favour'.Given his reputation we just said 'OK'.At. Whyare you wearing panties? Are you a sissy?" He's a pansy!" screamed Sally.Norman felt tears trickle down his cheeks."No! He can't be a real boy; look he's crying like a big soft girl! Isthat right, are you a big soft girl pansy?"Norman sobbed as they teased him unmercifully. Sally fondled him rudelythrough the silky sheer panties ... and as he became excited - her eyesgleamed. Now her other hand went under his skirt and cupped hisbuttocks.Wendy unbuttoned his blouse and slipped a hand inside.. I -“Priti get up, ur sister is here. See how the room is.”Priti- “umm sone do, i want to sleep more baby”I shook her and implored her to get up. She lazily got up. Her comforter slipped and i could see her complete naked body. In the orange of the rising sun fragmenting into the room through the window, she looked breathtaking. So milky white and so perfect. Her pink nipples and her pink pussy were showing their true colour.I couldn’t help it & I went to her. She stood up in full glory. I got. But, like thegood gurl sissy I was, I kept looking up at my man as I engulfed hisshaft. I let the hunger in his eyes bore into me and devour me as Idevoured his wonderful cock. It was a beautiful and powerful moment.And one which made me even more thankful for all the Power DynamicsEnhancement Position sessions I'd had with Doctor Wilson. Because ofthose sessions he had trained my throat and gag reflex that I was ableto swallow Mr. Smith's cock so easily and soon was deep throating itlike.