Confused, I quickened my pace and came to a stop. What I saw was something that I will never forget. There she was, in her business skirt and shirt,la...ing on the bed,with her skirt folded up to her thighs and a vibrator between her leg. She was looking so sexy yet blissful at the same time. I was stunned by this sight. My judgement clouded. My heart stopped and it seemed so did the time. My head was telling me to go yet my my legs would not move. Without even noticing my actions I found myself. Gaetano then exchanged a few words with this man which the traveller did not understand, but which evidently concerned him. "Will your excellency give your name, or remain incognito?" asked the captain."My name must rest unknown, --merely say I am a Frenchman travelling for pleasure." As soon as Gaetano had transmitted this answer, the sentinel gave an order to one of the men seated round the fire, who rose and disappeared among the rocks. Not a word was spoken, every one seemed occupied, Franz. Although the Emir was not hurting her as he moved slowly in her arse, she was well able to recall the burning pain of the big African slave's forcible entry. Somehow that made her orgasm the stronger and her wish to be dominated ... no, owned ... by this man all the greater.The combination of desire, ecstasy and pain was finally more than her conscious mind could bear and she slipped gently into insensibility. As soon as he realised that she had passed out, the Emir withdrew and went into his. Before I could recover his finger entered my pussy and he started fingering me fast and I screamed as I reached another orgasm and this time I felt it and I squirted . He out his face in front of the spray and enjoyed every drop on him. He said “Tera raas toh bada maazedar hai..!!”As I turned around I was the rakhi on his cock was covered with a mixture of mine and his juices and was wet. He opened it and smelt it. He said that the rakhi would remind him of good times.After the good sex we got.