However she was wearing a bra. But the view was amazing and her white milky cleavage looked bigger than ever. As I got sexed up I got bolder and start...d pulling her bra downwards . I wanted to see her bare breast. But that was too difficult as her bra was to tight. Anu chachi’s bra griped her milky breasts too tightly and I could not pulled them down or open as I didn’t knew how to open these evil things.However I thought I had enough place for my finger to move in her bra. The idea took me. Rich wore brand new Nike brand tennis shoes, and a gold chain around his neck. She watched as his manicured hands reached for another piece of pizza. Rich was a well-trimmed, clean-cut man, and could hold a steady, well paying job if he truly wanted to apply himself to such. But why bother? Why bother working a nine to five job every day when you have a whole herd of girls willing to do anything for you, including sell themselves as sexual lust items? They fork over the money without question. Bhagawan bodh hoye amar katha sune niye chilo aar hatat boudir pechon theke saya ta abar neeche pore gelo. Ebar to amar sans bandho hoye elo. Boudir farsha farsha uru duto parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Boudi nijer paa duto ektu choriye dilo aar amar chokh praye bandho hoye ello. Samne boudir guud ta ekebare nengto dekha jachhillo. Uru dutor majh khane guud ta parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Puro guud ta ghano kalo bale dhaka chilo. Kintu guuder duto koyar majhkhane theke guuder phuto ta. Rach grabbed the mold, and we headed to her room. Once she closed the door, and locked it, we sat on her bed, and she opened the mold. There it was, my dick copied in all its glory, sitting in the plaster. “Wow!” Rach Exclaimed, pulling it free. “It’s so heavy.” “Tell me about it” I said, joking. Rach smiled at me. “Can I compare?” She asked me, looking down to my shorts. “O.K., but I was super hard when I made that” I said, leaning back, and pulling off my shorts. “Let’s see” Rach.