It was a big old 1940 Cadillac Fleetwood Brougham. It was black and looked roomy enough to set up house inside it. It had been her Dad's and he had bo...ght it new. It was immaculate and shined like it had just rolled off the assembly line.I wondered what else there was to learn about her. We got to the restaurant, The owner's son met us at the door and kissed Grace on the cheek. It seems that she was well know there. Her Dad has started bringing her there when she was 3 years old. Her Grandpa. She only found the next higher plateau for him to take her to.Ron knew what was happening to her. He heard her moans around the cock buried in her mouth. He felt the vibrations of her throat and mouth as her words tore from her body from his attention focused on lips and tongue to her wet clit and the vivid red, engorged lips of her pussy.She began panting, mewing her intense feelings. Her head twisted from side to side. By the time she brought her mouth up off his cock so she could breath just. You’re a greedy, aren’t you?” She nodded as she carried on, and he tugged her lead, holding her head in place as he started to thrust, slowly at first, gently fucking her mouth, but gradually building speed. As he sped up he tugged the lead tighter, giving her nowhere to escape as he held her in place and built up to a crescendo, pumping her harder as he watched her eyes redden. She writhed, trying to pull back but he kept on, “You like that, don’t you? You like having your mouth fucked, you. The next couple of classes went pretty well. A few people pointed atme and whispered, and some more people (mostly girls) asked me if I wasnew in town or just transformed, but most of them seemed reasonably okaywith me being trans. In some of my classes I wasn't the only personwho'd transformed since yesterday, but all in all I think only threeor four other sophomores besides me, Andrew and Evan transformed thatfirst week, and I was the only one who'd changed sex.I was looking forward to.