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After her bath, Lola decided to take a nap. She woke up a few hours later, refreshed and cheerful. A quick telephone call home to her husband and children and then she started to dress for dinner. Amar had agreed to come knock on her door on his way down to the restaurant, just incase she was still sleeping. He arrived at 7pm with a mischievous grin on his face and a sexy twinkle in his eye. He was dressed casually in a yellow Polo shirt and dark blue slacks.
"Oh my!" He said looking Lola up and down slowly "You look hot!"
Lola gave a small graceful twirl, well aware that her sleeveless red short kurta and white chicken cloth shalwar were perfectly tailored to bring out her 36, 28, 36 figure. Her high stiletto heals added a certain sexual edge that Amar seemed to enjoy.
Amar embraced her pulling her hard against him as he squeezed her ass playfully and told her that the adventure on the plane flying over had gotten him hot.
They had a 'quickie'. She lay down on the bed and he had pulled her shalwar down (Not off) and moved the crotch of her black panties aside to allow his penis to get in her.
He had not even bothered to unbuckle his belt. A downed zip was as naked as he got.
Ten minutes later, they were riding the lift down to the ground floor. her Artistic Indian filled with a generous dose of Amar's cum. Her panties were wet and the feel of his sticky seed leaking from her choot as she walked towards the dinning room was a real turn on to her.
She sighed as she sat down at the table for two and flipped the menu open. A pre dinner screw was just what she needed to build up an appetite.
"Amar" she asked leaning across the table towards him "What happens if you get me pregnant, you have really filled me with your cum"
"Oh I hope so" He said teasing her.
She laughed and said "You men! Useless!"
After Dinner, Lola went back to Amar's room.
She allowed him to strip her to her panties and then she stripped him naked kneeling in front of him she handled his balls and penis with her soft hands and asked him about his wife.
"My wife?" He asked startled by the question. "You are licking my cock, playing with my balls and you ask about my wife?" He gave a small laugh
"Yes. What is she like in bed" Lola said just before she teased his piss slit with her tongue.
"Oh the bitch is the screwing ice cube" Amar said with passion "Fucking her is like screwing a ...."He waved his hand about as he searched for the right word. "Oh she is just useless and boring and well, until I met you, I thought my sex life was over".
"Poor boy!" Lola teased standing up and bending forward, resting her hands on the bed. She moved her ass provocatively and looked back at him over her shoulder her eyes smoldering with lust.
Amar was stroking her ass and rubbing the crotch of her black panties.
"Fuck you're wet" He commented
"Thanks to you" She replied
Amar pulled her panties down slowly, peeling them over her butt and watching as the damp crotch clung to her choot as he pulled them down.
"Lick me" Lola asked him rubbing her slender fingers over her buttocks.
Amar hesitated but knelt down and pressed his face forward, as his hands held her thighs
"I have never licked a choot before" he said after a few licks of his tongue.
"Well" Lola said reaching her hand back and taking hold of his hair and tugging his face back into her "Time you started then isn't it"
For someone who was new to Artistic Indian licking, Amar was good. He soon had his tongue teasing and working her clitoris and hole like a pro.
"Use your fingers Amar" She whispered "finger me and suck me".
Amar followed instructions and Lola could feel that he was getting into it.
After 10 or 15 minutes of this Amar stopped, stood up and quickly almost savagely stuck his hot Lund into her and fucked her until he erupted into her hot wet liquid hole.
Lola had no complaints; the quick hard fuck had been just what she needed to trigger her own orgasm.
Later as they lay naked on his bed, Amar resting on one elbow and leaning over her breast to suck and toy with the nipples, Lola said "Your wife is the lucky woman"
"What about your husband" Amar asked looking at her "Does he know about me?"
Lola smiled "Shahid is too busy screwing every 18 year college Artistic Indian he can get, to care. We have, what you might say is an open marriage. He screws who he wants and I pretend to be busy at work; He doesn't tell me who he fucks and I don't tell him who I screw. The perfect marriage.
"College Artistic Indians? Ummm Nice tight pussies" Amar said adding "But nothing compares to you. Your husband is the lucky fool"
"Yes" Lola said "That he is, now fuck me again you stud".
The next day it was a kind busy and hectic and then the trade fair opened. There were many stalls representing a varied and diverse selection of companies. Lola was amazed that everything from Water DesAmarnization plants to hair pins were on offer
On the stall next to hers was a company from India selling cosmetics. The sales staff were almost all Artistic Indian attractive and heavily made up Artistic Indians. Some in Traditional saris some in western skirts and blouses but all very physical with the visitors.
Lola noted the high number of male visitors to the stall (odd for a woman's cosmetics stall) and also that sometimes, the men and Artistic Indians would seem a bit too interested in an item, cards were exchanged and the gents would leave. One particular evening, Lola noticed an Indian sales Artistic Indian get into a land cruisers parked in the underground parking lot of the auditorium where the fair was being held. Lola decided to check it out as the vehicle remained parked and un-started in its parking bay.
Walking casually over, as if to get to her own car, she past the Land Cruiser. The tinted glass prevented her seeing anything but there were sounds, definite sounds of activity and a man saying "Yes! Move that ass baby...., show daddy what you got"
The man spoke in Americanized English but the Artistic Indian spoke in Hindi and was complaining to herself "Uff! Yeh karlon ka lund itna burra hai, Ai Bagwan isko jaldi fareeq karey!" (Oh this black penis is so big! God make him cum quickly!).
The man ignorant of what the Artistic Indian was saying laughed and said "You like my large black prick in you...don't you my Indian bitch!"
Lola had heard enough and regretted not being able to watch them screw through the glass.
She mentioned it to Amar who said simply "Escorts. Fresh Indian imports. High class; large bucks; the cosmetics stall is just a front."
"How do you know?" She asked." Are you a valued client?"
"Fuck! I wish I earned that much!" Amar said looking whimsical "Word gets around. Most of their clients are Desi (Indian, Pakistani and Bangla Deshi) and Europeans. The white men like to screw desi Artistic Indians. The local Arabs prefer the blonde Russians and East European Artistic Indians"
"And what about you? Blondes your kick too?" She asked.
Amar laughed and checking that no one was looking, grabbed Lola's butt and squeezed hard. "I like a small pepper on my meat baby. Desi choot is the best."
"Really?" Lola said rubbing the front of his trousers "Why not give this desi chokri a nice mouthful of your Pakistani cum?"
Lola and Amar had to wait until the dinner break to find a quiet corner of a storeroom where Lola enjoyed sucking Amar dry. it was a kind a tasty snack. This hornypaki was just what a hot Artistic Indian like her needed.
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