The Emir had decided to see how the lower orders amused themselves, and to put the fear of Allah into the booze salesman."We will go into the brothel ...ogether," he said to the Rifleman, "What is the protocol of such a visit?" Well, Master. You go in and the girls are paraded. You take your choice, and pay the attendant. When you have finished you leave." Fine. Let's do it."They walked to the brothel, only some few yards from the gatehouse and entered, leaving the bodyguard just outside. The. Sale maderchod ye kya ker diya bahut maje le raha hai tu to meri jawani ke itne to mera pati bhi 6 saal me nahin le paya haan sale bahanchod chus aur kas ke hiiiiiiii me marrrrrrrrr gayiiiiiiiii uiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaa kha ja sale maderchod siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uiiiiiiiiiiii meeeeeeeeeee mariiiiiiiiiiiiiiii hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiireeeeeeeee bahut maja aa raha hai sale kute ki tarah chaat raha hai tu to bahut maja aa raha haiiiii hiiiiiii reeeeeeeeee uiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaa basssssssssss ab. " I said."I'm sorry I refused you Dan ... I know it's your right." She replied with tears in her eyes."What?" A husband's entitled to his conjugal rights, I know this, I'm sorry Dan, I should have let you when you asked." Gran, I'm not Dan." I said, now seriously flabbergasted."Just please be gentle Dan, don't hurt me again." She said as she reached up and gently squeezed my cock over my tracksuit bottoms."No, no Gran please don't do this." I begged as I removed her hand."Oh you want my mouth. I didn’t want to move. My pussy became instantly soaked at the sight and I wanted to see what would happen next, so I positioned myself where I couldn’t be seen, and started to finger my steaming hot cunt while I watched. The man had his hands on the back of her small red head, and was grinding that monster of a cock down into her, and she was taking it like a pro! I could see her throat and lips stretched out, and she was breathing through her nose every time he’d pull back for another.