As she didn’t wear a bra inside the gown, he saw a pair of perfect B-cup natural tits on display in front of him instantly. Her skin color was a milky white and her nipples were pink…. as pink as they could be.
She next turned around facing away from the mirror and bent over as she pulled down her lacy panties. She revealed to the lusty Bangladeshi producer a millk-white ass like he had never seen before.
She climbed into the shower and was washed all over by the water. The wet look was killing Kader so much that he began to slowly stroke his cock as he watched her closely.
He watched her slowly soap her magnificient boobs. He stroked faster now as she soaped harder and faster. He also stroked harder and harder as he watched her fantastic plump tits being massaged and soaped.
She then started soaping that beautiful ass of hers and then something happened. She started rubbing her pussy as she washed. One hand was squeezing her nipple while her other hand was rubbing her shaved pussy.
Her normally husky voice was transformed into a higher orgasmic voice. She got into rubbing it and then she slipped two fingers in her cunthole and screamed with pleasure as she backed her ass up to the mirror.
Her bubble ass was basically pressed up against the mirror. He stroked his cock…. pretending that there was no gap between them. He could see her hand slide under her ass as she rubbed her tight pussy.
“OH God! Yes… yes…. yes… ooh….yeah just like that baby. Oh God, Yes I need this Oh God! I’m cumming! Oh God I’m cumming everywhere! YESSS….. SSSSS…. SSSSSSS…. Oh ohohohohohoh….. Godd….. dddddddddd shittttt…. ttttttttttttt…. tttttttt!!!!!!!!!!.”
Kader started jerking his rigid member with a speed of ninety miles an hour as he saw cum drip down from Arpita’s pussy. Her ass was still against the mirror as he heard her still panting loudly.
He blew his load all over his hand. Few minutes later, he pulled out his handkerchief and wiped his hand off as Arpita washed up and exited from the shower. Before that he himself existed from her bedroom quickly and moved to the drawing room. As he let her get dressed, he get himself fresh to not look suspiscious.
Next he got down on the sofa, and started to cross-examine his own characteristics. The last thing he needed people in Tollygunge to think was that he was a pervert who watched women shower through a mirror. Just as he was thinking about the hottest bath scene of Arpita, she was in there as well.
“Deeply thinking….. what are you dreaming, Kaderbhai!” Kader woke up suddenly from his reverie….. hearing Arpita’s giggling.
“Nothing important…. I’ll go wherever you want to take me!” He smiled.
About that time, she sat beside him and leaned over to him and said, “Listen Kaderbhai, I can’t turn my back on the fact that I am very much attracted to you when I first saw you in Swastika’s filmy-party one month ago. But hear me out, I am not a slut like alot of women out in Tollygunge are.”
This sounded familiar! Raima also said the same thing. Were these two women the only good females left in Tollygunge who weren’t sluts.