She said, “Would you like to get some fresh air? I can’t hear myself think.” Wow!! That was a breakthrough.I said, “Sure.” Okay, it wasn’t...suave. We walked out onto the porch. It was summer and hot outside. But it was unbearable inside the party. So, the night air felt cool and refreshing. She had on the classic Bermuda shorts and spaghetti strap top that was popular with girls back then. I was wearing an old pair of cut off blue jeans and a ratty t-shirt. My standard uniform.I was desperately. This couldn't really be happening to me but it was, not knowing what to do I hesitated. she the puled my basket ball shorts down and was impressed that her bother had such a nice big cock. she said to me wow you really have an amazing cock lil brother. it was at that moment that she grabbed it and started stroking it. still speechless I just layed there as she stroked my rock hard dick now with both of her hands. she then said so sexually as she looked up at me that she knew that I had been. Once together she guided him down roads that quickly deteriorated to paths that looked like they were suitable for cows only. The SUV finally made it up in the hills to the little gathering of brightly painted houses where her family lived. The only other motor vehicle to be seen was an ancient farm truck.Kids came swarming to see this shiny new vehicle and the adults plowed through them. Rita yelled out, “Ma Mere” when an older woman approached, jumped out and hugged who must be her mother.. She then realised it was me. I sat there helpless as she walked around me with a look of thunder, I was so embarrassed. ‘What the hell are you doing, and what are you watching’ she asked. No point in trying to speak I had gagged myself too well. She turned the PC off and eventually decided to untie the gag, pulling it out of my mouth she had to hook the sponge out as I couldn’t spit it out myself. ‘What are you gay? and why are you gagged’ she said. I tried to explain about my crossdressing and.