He ran his powerful hand over my toned flat belly stopping just above my hip to gently stroke my side and then softly traced a line with his finger up...to just under the cup of my light blue bikini top. As his finger glided around the bottom contour of my right breast, I quivered with excitement and could feel my nipples harden.Then he suddenly thrust his hands under my armpits and lifted me up like I weighed less than a feather and sat me on his lap facing him. I put my hands, which looked tiny. It’s a list of the stores in the mall and the main items they have that would be of interest to kids. Study it so you can send the parents in the right direction for whatever they need.” Rachel handed me the list and left still giggling. Liz worked for the next hour dying my hair and beard, applying makeup to my face, adding more beard with what felt like real hair, and even making my hands look old. While she was working, I studied the list as much as possible when someone is manipulating. Not ‘dirty’ in a provocative or sensual manner. She said “dirty” in a way a mother chastises a child for wanting to handle or investigate a dead bird. “Dirty”, as in the mere matter of being near the creature would bring disease or even death upon the one in the dead animal’s presence. With that in mind, I never approached her with any prospect of anal sex.But somehow she must have known that I like anal sex. In our open attitude towards sex, I guess one evening she felt compelled to let down. Her hands moved like snakes on my back and over my shirt, I could feel her long nails digging in. I picked her and threw her down on the bed her boobs jiggled. I removed all of my clothes and jumped on her.There my dick was long and rock hard between Neelofar’s boobs, she put them together with her hands and now my cock between her mounds I began tit fucking her. Neelofar moaned in ecstasy. The feeling of her tits all around my cock made me harder and wilder. I held her face bringing it close.