Jasleen: The Punjabi Fuck Machine In London - Part 1
Jasleen and Sandesh were now in London. After an evening and a romantic dinner, Sandesh was walking Jasleen back to her place. Jasleen was dressed up in a red sleeveless striped deep neck dress which was long down to her knees and high heels. She was 26 and her measurements were 38-32-40. Sandesh was dressed up in a white shirt, a coat, trousers, and shoes, all black. He was 30 and had a muscular, above 6 feet tall body. While Sandesh walked Jasleen back home, she was laughing at his jokes. He was indeed a good joker. She was almost cuddling him by now. At her home, she opened the door and walked inside. She said – Jasleen: Thanks for the good time, Sand. See you around. Saying this, Jasleen closed the door. Sandesh silently turned around and walked away. He was hoping that Jasleen would invite him in and they’d be able to end up having sex. But his hopes wouldn’t be laid to waste for long. Jasleen opened her door and asked Sandesh. Sandesh stopped and turned back. Jasleen: Are you sure, you aren’t missing something, bad boy? (She said this in a sensual tone.) Sandesh happily ran back into her home and closed the door behind him. He took Jasleen’s shoulders in his hands and pinned her against a nearby wall. But when he tried to kiss her lips, Jasleen placed her right index finger against his lips. He stopped. She said – Jasleen: Remember what I said, Sand? Sandesh: Yes, I do. You said, “One done out of raw sexual urge, no emotional or love feelings, just unbridled lust.” Jasleen: Wow! you’re smart, aren’t ya? (She said this happily.) Then the two embraced each other and started sharing a passionate kiss. Jasleen closed her eyes and smiled, with her hands placed on the back of Sandesh’s head. His hands were on the sides of her hip. But soon, his hands slid towards her lower back and then her meaty ass cheeks which he grabbed and spanked, repeatedly. He grabbed her hair from behind and pulled them down, making her turn her face up. Doing so, he broke the kiss with her lips and started repeatedly kissing her down the right side of her neck. Sandesh: Mmch.. mmch..mmch.. Jasleen moaned, “Aaah… wwwh..” Halfway down her neck, he pressed his mouth against her neck and kept eating her neck like a vampire. He left her hair and she turned her face forward. Then he kept tasting her neck while his hands were wildly running all over her body, squeezing her soft flesh now and then. Jasleen had been with crazy sex machines of men before. But already, she had started feeling like Sandesh was beyond crazy. He seemed to be in a hurry to please every little part of her body. Later, Sandesh kissed her down to her right boob. Then he pulled away from the stripes of her dress and her bra, exposing her big and beautiful Punjabi boobs. He at once put his mouth against her boob and started eating it. He was taking as much of her boob as possible in his mouth while repeatedly biting it. Once inside, the Punjabi girl Jasleen felt his teeth on her boob flesh and his tongue nibbling with her nipple. He lightly bit her nipple now and then which sent currents through her chest area. With his left arm around her lower back and his right hand against the back of her left thigh, Sandesh held her tightly against himself, while tasting her boob. A little later, Sandesh went back to kissing Jasleen’s lips. She held his head with her both hands and locked into the kiss with him. Then he pulled her left thigh up. Jasleen got the signal. She threw her left leg around his hip, clinging onto him. She then started grinding her pussy against his groin, both of which were still in their clothing. Then Sandesh broke the kiss by grabbing Jasleen’s throat with his left hand and pinning her against the wall. She smiled at him. Then Sandesh asked her – Sandesh: You like that, huh? As he unstrapped her left boob and started alternatively grabbing it. He was pinching its nipple and slapping it. Jasleen said: Ah, yeah baby ah.. She was gasping each time Sandesh slapped her boob. Then Sandesh pushed her dress further down and fully released her boobs which flung out like balloons. Not wasting even a moment to admire the beauty of her boobs, Sandesh immediately pressed his face against her narrow cleavage. Then he started licking the hot Punjabi girl’s cleavage, grabbing her boobs with his hands and getting them crushed against his face. Jasleen moaned turning her face upward, “Mmm… aaah.. Sand, you’re crazy, and I love it.” Then Sandesh broke away from her cleavage and pulled up her dress. He then pulled aside her panty and pressed the middle and right fingers of his right hand together into her now wet, shaven pussy. Jasleen let out a rather loud moan, “AHHHH…” Then Sandesh started moving his hand up and down. He was mixing the juice inside of her pussy while holding her throat with his left hand. And he was pinning her against the wall. Sandesh: Chuk, chuk, chuk, chuk. “A-A-A-A-A-A-A-AH…FU-U-U-U-UCK!” the horny Punjabi babe moaned, with her eyes now open and her eyebrows pressed against one another as if she was in pain. As Sandesh kept mixing her juice, Jasleen’s took her leg off his hip and tried to stand. Her legs were trembling. She started sliding down against the wall. Sandesh kept going. Soon, Jasleen was kneeling on the floor. Sandesh let go of Jasleen’s pussy and stood up. She was breathing heavily and sweating. Then he pulled down his pants and his underwear, exposing his now erected cock. Sandesh’s cock was well sized and surgically circumcised. His cock was making it look like a mortar on her face. As Jasleen took Sandesh’s cock in her right hand and started giving him a blowjob, he started taking off his shirt. After taking his shirt off, he held her head with both hands. And then he started fucking her mouth. Jasleen moaned, “Gk.. gkk..” Later, Sandesh pulled his cock out.