She asked me if I’ve had any previous encounters with older women and I told her a couple of ones (not in detail though). I really didn’t think I ...tood a chance to get laid and was sure I’d get ghosted.Our conversations kept going and I told her what my status with Ameesha and how I landed on Tinder. She told me her story too. She was married for 2 years before getting separated and now was working in Bangalore. She was from Mumbai. She was on Tinder just casually. She didn’t have any. She was a concubine from the Emir's harem who had in some way incurred the displeasure of the Emir and it was emphasised to him that she should not be too well trained. At least she was fairly skinny and looked as though she could run well.Much of the advice was wasted because she spent ages saying things which the Emir's Chief Eunuch dismissed as, "She is saying things which do not concern the hunt."In the hunting ground the dogs went through their normal routine of following the scent until. " Do you want me to stop flogging you?" Yes Sir." Then beg for mercy, you silly girl!" Whack." Sorry Sir." Whack."'"This is, 'whack,' how I, 'whack,' punish, 'whack,' naughty girls, 'whack,' like you!" said Master K, each time he brought the flogger down on the girl's ass, ignoring her apologies. He then rested. Pink stripes began to appear on the girl's ass where the flogger had pounded her skin."Sir, that was painful!" she said."No pain, no gain, Priya," Master K said as he placed the flogger. She froze, then his hands went back to her waist. With his left hand he reached in front of her lifting the shawl and exposing her pussy, I could see her pussy was wet, dripping between her legs.He dropped his pants to the floor, stepping out of them. I moved to the side of them so I could get a better view. The shop keep hiked her shawl up around her waist totally exposing her bare ass and pussy. Emily was now gyrating her bare ass into this man’s crotch.He reached down and grabbed his cock,.