Gauri was a stunning 28-year-old Punjabi NRI girl studying in a university in Toronto, Canada. With her curvy 36-28-38 figure, smooth wheatish skin, short stylish boy-cut hair, and bold confident personality, she turned heads everywhere. She had been in a secret relationship with her 22-year-old Sri Lankan batchmate, Arjun, a tall but skinny guy with a charming smile and surprisingly thick cock.
They made sure to utilize every weekend properly. This Saturday they had booked a luxurious hotel room in downtown Toronto with a beautiful city view.
As soon as they entered the room, Gauri pushed Arjun against the wall and kissed him deeply. Her hands quickly went to his pants.
Gauri: “Arjun baby, main bahut din se tere lund ke bhookhi hoon. Aaj weekend pura enjoy karte hain.”
She dropped to her knees, unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his semi-hard thick brown dick. Gauri looked up at him with naughty eyes and immediately took it into her warm mouth. She sucked him passionately — licking the shaft, swirling her tongue around the head, and taking him deeper and deeper. Her short boy-cut hair bounced as she bobbed her head.
Gauri: “Mmm… kitna tasty hai tera lund. Hard ho jaa jaldi… main ispe baithna chahti hoon.”
Arjun moaned and held her head gently. Gauri was continuously sucking, stroking the base with her hand, and using her tongue expertly. She made loud slurping sounds, saliva dripping down her chin onto her big breasts. Within a few minutes his dick became rock hard and throbbing.
Arjun: “Fuck Gauri… you suck so good. Your mouth is amazing.”
Gauri stood up, removed all her clothes, revealing her curvy body — big bouncy breasts, soft waist, and round juicy Punjabi ass. She pushed Arjun onto the bed and climbed on top of him.
Gauri: “Ab main tujhe apni tight chut mein lunga. Dekh kitni wet ho gayi hoon tere liye.”
She held his fully hard lund, rubbed it against her wet pussy lips, and slowly sat down on it. A loud moan escaped her lips as his thick dick stretched her tight hole.
Gauri: “Aaaahhh… oh yes… bahut mota hai aaj! Poora andar chala gaya.”
Gauri started riding him with full passion. She bounced up and down, her curvy body moving like a wave. Her big breasts jumped hypnotically with every thrust. Arjun gripped her wide hips and thrust upward, meeting her movements.
Gauri: “Haan baby… aur zor se! Fuck me harder! Meri Punjabi chut ko chod de.”
The sound of her wet pussy slapping against his balls filled the hotel room. Gauri rode him faster, grinding her clit on him, her short hair messy and sweaty. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against his chest, and kissed him while still riding hard.
They changed to reverse cowgirl. Gauri turned around, giving Arjun a perfect view of her round Punjabi ass bouncing on his cock. He spanked her lightly, making her moan louder.
Gauri: “Spank me more! I love it when you fuck me like this.”
After riding for almost twenty minutes, Gauri had her first powerful orgasm. Her body shook, pussy clenched tightly around his dick, and she screamed in pleasure.
Gauri: “Main aa rahi hoon… aaaahhhh yes baby!”
Arjun couldn’t hold back anymore. He flipped her onto her back and fucked her in missionary with fast strokes. Finally he pulled out and came all over her soft curvy belly and breasts.
They lay together exhausted, kissing and cuddling. But it was still only evening…
The weekend had just begun. They ordered room service, took a shower together, and fucked two more times — once in the shower and once against the big glass window overlooking Toronto city lights.
Gauri’s curvy body and passionate riding made every weekend memorable for both of them.
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Sunday morning while Gauri was still naked and riding Arjun slowly for morning sex, her phone rang. It was her strict Punjabi parents calling from India on video call. Arjun was still deep inside her and refused to stop…
