indian wife finds love (open to all males )

[sanapatel]

this is a single male / gangbang srp all males are welcome to join!


Sana and amit patel have been married for 2 month now , it was a indian arranged marriafe which she had little choice in, she was far better looking than Amit ,After marriage Amit was regularly having sex with her so that they could have a baby. Little did Amit know Sana had been on the pill, she didn’t enjoy the sex with Amit and found his penis small and uncomfortable.


Sana always had a fantasty, what if she could have sex with a white man That would be totally out of order, but at the same time…would make it very kinky, she always had a thing for the local white boys but never could express herself in the fear that her parents would find out and marry her off early. The white boys were a lot more relaxed with their women, more confident and not insecure like some of the indian boys about their women. That made her wet and fantasise that the white boys were more likely to try different acts with her, maybe 69, anal, blowjobs and even eat her out.

 

[saedo]

"If you could hold the other end of that for me, Mrs. Patel...right there...thanks. Now the other way... good."

George Ferguson jotted down the figures from the measuring tape on his yellow notepad. He usually brought along his crew chief for a site assessment, but he needed Seth to supervise the final wrap-up on the Maxwell site. Besides, Mrs. Patel seemed quite pleased to assist him.

That was in turn an added bonus. Mrs. Patel was a stunningly beautiful woman, so seeing her brown face flash him a delighted smile every time he praised her assistance gave him a little thrill. Mr. Patel was a lucky man to have landed her.

He'd not have expected that upon meeting Amit Patel. He seemed a rather plain, average guy. Definitely short, though most folks had to look up to George's 6'2" stature. He apparently made a respectable income given the house and furnishings, but not the kind of rich that attracted lookers like his missus. George shrugged. Maybe the guy made her laugh. Or maybe he was really good in the sack. No telling what brought these two together.

George had initially found the husband a little odd. The guy had been married only two months and he was already hiring a contractor to build an addition onto the house and remodel two more rooms to become a playroom, nursery, and children's bedroom? Why the rush?

Meeting Mrs. Patel explained a lot. God, what a delectable ass. And those tits - Good Lord, she looked like she had a pair of volleyballs beneath that blouse. Plus, her Indian heritage gave her an exotic appeal that he couldn't resist. Were George in Amit's shoes, he'd be fucking her silly, too.

"So, Mrs. Patel," he said to make conversation, "your husband tells me you're looking to start a family. How many children are the two of you hoping for? We can certainly rework the design based based on your expected family size."

 

[sanapatel]

" well .. um lets see " she said smiling at the towering man in front of her. The Man in front of her was all man . by any standard . More masculine then her husband.

She wasnt quiete surprised how this man kept on cheacking her body out. at 22 years of age with 5ft 5 height and a figure of 32-26-34 this was expected. she ignored him. bu deep inside her she found herself wondering how this man looked naked, how it will feel to kiss him.. how it will feel to have his penis inside her...

" she polietly nooded to the man before heading off to the shower, taking off her robes, and getting in the bath tub

 

[saedo]

Mrs. Patel proved a less than scintillating conversationalist. George made a few more attempts to engage her, but she offered vaguely cryptic responses before lapsing into silence once more. He gave up trying, finding silence less awkward.

Eventually she excused herself and left the room. It was a relief, to be honest. Perhaps for her as well as him.

George pondered her a bit more as he completed his measurements and notes. Perhaps she wasn't comfortable conversing in English, so his attempts at conversation made her self-conscious. Or perhaps he was unfairly expecting her to be bright. Just because all of the Indians he'd met thusfar had been intelligent didn't mean they all were; perhaps she was just a brainless bimbo.

George finished up his notes and made preparations to leave. Mrs. Patel was nowhere in sight, so he poked around the upstairs. He was mildly surprised to hear the sound of a shower running in master bathroom. George shrugged and rapped on the bathroom door. "Mrs. Patel? It's George Ferguson. I've got everything I need, so I'll be on my way. You don't have to come out; I can let myself out. Tell your husband that I should have a preliminary workup of the project in a couple days." Clipboard in hand, George headed towards the stairs.

 

[goaly08]

Pat Jones was driving around the yard of his parents as he cut the lawn. enjoying the feel of the sun beating down on his body. so happy to be done with school this year. home alone as his parents are up at there cottage like every weekend during the summer. turning here and there as he cuts he notices some guy leaving the house of his neighbor the Patel.

Now thats what a call one hot woman he thinks to himself as pictures of Mrs Patel pop into his head. never undering standing why she has no problem talking to his parents but barly with him.
finishing up pat drives into the back yard and puts the lawnmower away. sweating some he walks across the yard and up some wood stairs of the deck and hops into there pool. wanting to cool off alittle before heading inside or finding something else to do

 

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