The meeting had started by the time she arrived and she tried to slip in quietly, although Sarah's reproachful gaze was upon her. Sarah, the chairwoma..., had been the only member of the Militant Transsexual Front (MtF) not to take one of Doctor Whitley's pills when they became available, some six months ago. This betrayal to the cause was put down to the fact that Sarah had a young wife and family and couldn't make a full-time change. Yet many more members had made much greater sacrifices to the. She has a boyfriend. But, she seemed to really be into watching me."Have you ever been watched before?" She asked. As she did, her breath skipped a little, a reaction to her self touch."I haven't. It's a little weird." Don't worry about it. I think you look really sexy, even for a cousin." We both laughed a little. She pushed a finger inside her opening. Her lips folded in a little as she curled her upper body to reach further inside herself. She was lippier than me. I liked watching her. "Do. Instead of quitting, she pulled my hips forward and shoved my cock even further into her mouth. She took my entire cock into her mouth and partially down her throat. She bobbed her head rapidly up and down my shaft. With each plunge down my shaft, she pushed much of my cock into her throat. As I started cumming, she pulled my cock out of her throat but held it deep in her mouth. She sucked even harder. She held it there, and sucked for all she was worth. She began swallowing as spurt after. Then she said “Oh Caroline, if we just had more time, I would love fucking you again!”I blushed. She slid her hands up my stockings legs, pulling them nice and tight up my leg so the red lace border was almost touching my butt cheeks. Then she strapped the stockings in the back with the 2 straps and tightened them all to perfection.“Almost done, darling. Put your heels on, and sit back down!”I walked over to my heels and stepped into them. My burgundy Louis Vuitton heels, my new dark red hair.