"Sophie..." I gasped weakly... "Are you Ok? - Just leave the flashlight and find somewhere safe to sit." I'm Ok Mum, I found the torch but it's broken..."In the darkness, relief mixed with a familiar flush that warmed my body as tiny shivers of pleasure emanated from my crotch and flowed through me like electricity. As the ground rose and fell, I felt my sons cock follow the movement, gliding between my lips with growing ease as my welcoming juices poured along his shaft, lubricating the way.. But, no, it wasn’t going to happen.He glanced back, then seeing that she was still asleep, faced us directly again. I noted the look on his face as he took in the change of position. Seeing the smile on my face, he lifted his phone again and took two or three more shots. For a moment I worried that he might post his photos on line, but the face wasn’t visible so it wouldn’t matter. I began to imagine him going back to his place, connecting the camera to his computer and uploading his photos,. John stood and dropped his trousers 'we took one look at you and knew that you was what we wanted.' John's cock was just as huge as Michel's and was beginning to get erect. Ralph stood and removed his clothes, there I was sitting on the couch fully clothes with these three hugely hung guys standing around me with huge cocks. All of them were at least twelve inches long and maybe four to six inches round. Their cock heads looked like golf ball size, with a pair of testicles the size of tennis. You can'tescape the feeling that they have done this sort of thing before. Theyare often a little older - a mother-in-law or aunt, perhaps. Minor femalecharacters may not have participated in the original crossdressing, butthey know when they are in the presence of a sissy. They are safe. Andsuperior.There is no violence or bondage. Just persuasion. Maybe a littledeviousness or trickery. The female knows that it is what the male reallywants, even if only subconsciously. She knows that she is in.