'Maybe if I get her off the effect will end,' I thought to myself, pushing myself even further down and pulling her trimmed muff to my face."Oh!" she ...asped as I started to lick her pussy. After a few seconds I switched to licking her clit while I pushed a finger inside her, careful not to go too deep in case I accidentally deflowered her. Soon she stiffened and moaned and I could feel her vagina squeezing my finger.She fell to the side in afterorgasmic shock while I determined her status. She. I whispered in his ear; “Hey beautiful“. “You perv, how long you been watching me sleep?“ he asked with a grin. “Long enough.“ I replied, a little embarrassed for watching him sleep. “Well, I‘m glad it‘s you. Let‘s go downstairs and grab something to eat, I‘m starved.“ he exclaimed.I gave out a faint laugh and backed away from him in order to get out of bed. As I bent over to pick up my boxers, he stopped me saying “what you need those for? My parents are out of town, remember? We‘ve got the. Permission is given togroups to read this story as part of a Yom Hashoah service or similargathering or meeting provided that all parts of this story, including thecopyright, the notes and the dedication is read in its entirety and that thisstory is posted at Fictionmania, a transgendered fiction site. All otheruses can only be done with the written or email permission of the author.Notes: This story contains violence including murder in the form of genocide.If for some reason you shouldn't. Hands circled my feet. “I’m ticklish!”“You’ll get a mani-pedi soon. We’ll get your feet then.” The hands now worked on the inside of my legs. As they passed upward, above my knees, I realized I was feeling some of the inner sensations that I experienced when I masturbate. It got stronger when they reached the top of my thighs, then worked through the crease of my lower buttocks. Now, hands cupped and gently twisted my cheeks. A tongue again explored my rosebud; I knew, somehow, it was the other.