Earlier, Jay had Josh swap his werewolf costume for Jay’s scarecrow outfit. “You’ll be thanking me later.” With the scarecrow mask on now, the...e would be no way his mom would know it was him.He was just about to explain when she spoke again, “Hope your hard because I am so fucking wet.”Stunned by her vulgarity, Josh stepped around to find his mom down on her knees, facing away from him. Looking over her shoulder with a mischievous smile, she slowly slid her thumbs into the tight waistband of. 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. He came and he came and he came. I forbade my fingernails to leave a single mark on his back, and I so craved to attack his neck and sink in my teeth. He plastered my shoulders and chest with livid purple bite marks. I am a walking piece of art. What he did to my nipples is considered a crime in some states. He did not do me anal, but he explored me extensively with his middle finger and made me sodomize myself the same way. A new experience for the girl who's done everything.Listen to me. I. After about 15 minutes of licking and rimming, I was all worked up. And little did I know she had a plan, she left and came back with a strap on. She looked at Robert and then me and said, “It’s my turn, now.” I was putty in her hands, she pulled me to the edge of the bed and entered me easily. She stroked, long, deep, shallow and soft, the girl knew how to fuck with the strap. I had never experienced anything like this, and I was determined to watch her work me over. I had to see, hear and.