Jasleen The Punjabi Fuck Machine In London 8211 Part 2
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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. It was shining with Jasleen’s saliva and was now at its full erection. Then Sandesh pulled his pants off his legs and threw them away. He put his hands under Jasleen’s armpits and pulled her to her feet.
Sandesh started pulling Jasleen’s dress down to her ankles. After that, she stepped out of it and he threw it away as well. Sandesh then held Jasleen’s wrists a little tightly and pinned her against the wall. He then, at once, went inside of her pussy.
Jasleen gasped, widening her eyes, “Ahhh…”
Then Sandesh started fucking her. Within seconds, Sandesh had reached his top speed. He bit his teeth, using his full energy to fuck the sexy Punjabi girl.
Jasleen moaned with widely opened eyes, “Ahhhh….”
Her face looked as if she got stabbed in her chest with a knife. Her eyebrows pressed together at the middle, as she waited and pinned against the wall.
Later on, Sandesh turned her arms downward and let go of her wrists. He then hugged her, throwing his arms around her arms and her torso. As Sandesh kept fucking Jasleen, the two started sharing a passionate kiss, again.
Sandesh kept running his fingers through Jasleen’s hair. After the two broke the kiss, seconds later, they kept their faces close, smiling and enjoying each other’s breaths. Jasleen wanted to say so many things. But she didn’t. Because she didn’t want to cause Sandesh to slow down.
Sandesh wasn’t in his usual caring self either. Right then, the only feeling of Jasleen that he cared about, is the feeling of his submarine hitting the depths of her Mariana. Sandesh was sweating now. Then he suddenly stopped and pulled his cock out. Both he and Jasleen were breathing heavily.
Jasleen took Sandesh’s hair in her hands, and they locked into a lip kiss. His palms rubbed her from her cheeks to her boobs and his fingers played with her nipples for a while. Sandesh’s palms rubbed the sides of Jasleen’s body towards her ass cheeks, where they grabbed felt the tenderness of them for a while.
Jasleen was still panting, “Whoa! That was awesome, baby.”
Sandesh said, “I am not done yet, babe.”
Then he held Jasleen’s left shoulder with his left hand and pushed her forward, stepping away from her way.
Jasleen gasped, “AHH..”
Once she was thrown two-three meters away from the wall, Sandesh held her both wrists from behind and stopped her. Then Sandesh put Jasleen’s forearms together against her lower back and held them in position with both hands. He then started pulling her toward the nearby dining table.
Sandesh and Jasleen walked toward the dining table. After pressing her against the table, he started pushing her head toward the table. Then the Punjabi girl placed her upper body against the table, facing her right side. She pushed her ass towards his groin.
Sandesh, still holding Jasleen’s forearms in place, entered the Punjabi pussy from behind. He then placed his feet from both sides of hers and got her legs tightly pressed against each other. Then Sandesh started fucking Jasleen. In seconds, he was hammering her at his top speed.
Jasleen felt the size of his cock even more this time as her legs were pressed against each other now. Her eyes and mouth were wide open and she was screaming.
“Aaaaaaah! Fuuuuuck!” Jasleen was screaming.
Sandesh grabbed Jasleen’s hair with his right hand, making her gasp and pulling her face upward. It bent her spine backwards like a letter ‘C’.
Sandesh and Jasleen were now looking at each other’s eyes as Sandesh kept hammering the Punjabi beauty. Later, he let go of her forearms and held the front side of her neck with both hands.
Sandesh bent Jasleen’s spine further backward and started kissing her lips. Seconds later, he broke the kiss. But he kept holding her in that position and kept fucking her, making her spine bend a bit further and release with each thrust.
Jasleen also didn’t care much until she started losing breath and her spine also started hurting. She then started tapping Sandesh’s hands. Then he let go of her throat.
As Jasleen straightened herself and held her throat with her both hands, Sandesh paused the fucking. Still having his cock in her pussy, he hugged her tightly from behind.
“Oh my god! That was so intense,” Jasleen moaned as Sandesh kept kissing her from her right shoulder towards her right ear.
When Sandesh started kissing Jasleen’s neck, she turned her face to her right side. And then the two started sharing a kiss. Sandesh grabbed Jasleen’s throat with his right hand. Now, as the two broke the kiss and she closed her eyes, Sandesh tightened his left arm around her body further. Then again he started fucking her.
Jasleen, with each of her hands, clung to each of Sandesh’s forearms. As his pave increased, his grips against her body also got tighter. Jasleen started losing her breath and tapping Sandesh’s right forearm with both hands. He let go of her throat and paused fucking.
Sandesh placed his right hand on the back of Jasleen’s head and held her forehead against his. He was feeling her breath and letting her feel his. She was moaning and breathing heavily.
Jasmeen, “Oh my god, Sand! I’ve never been fucked so hard like this before. How did you learn to fuck like this?”
Sandesh: As you said earlier, that confidence comes from experience. Can you keep going?
Jasleen nodded her head up and down. Then Sandesh pulled up Jasleen’s right thigh and placed her knee on the table. He then slowly let go of her upper body, allowing her to lay it on top of the table.
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