”I smirked knowing that what i really wanted from her tonight could only be done by softening her defenses her down.I continued to massage her back,...oving down to her ass and legs.She was loving every bit of it.I played with her fleshy ass cheeks,running a finger down her crack feeling her.She moaned a bit,i realised she was already a bit wet in her pussy.”Someone’s getting horny.”I smiled.“Shut up and continue.”Women love to get massaged and taken care of.i turned her around and made her lay. No. No. Not such a bad thing.” i smiled and said, “ok i am going to my room. And will wait for both you and bhai and will see who comes to me first. Now it depends on you to save your life and marriage. Otherwise your husband will hate you and you cannot blame me dear. Is it ok'” i smiled and moved out of her room. Now samia was alone in her room. She was thinking about what had happened so suddenly. She could not afford to leave the home and her family. On the other hand it was also difficult. "Out," he said, and the Arab girl immediately left the room.As she left, Emma turned towards the Emir, expecting to melt into her admirer's arms. In her mind she could hear the violins playing romantic music. Instead he surveyed her critically."I wonder what you really look like?" he asked."Much like this; I don't use many cosmetics," was the puzzled reply.The Emir sighed, "That was a polite order to get your clothes off."Emma hesitated for only a moment, then started a slow. He had his own private garden plot near the domestic's quarters and was probably working there. She strolled around the house heading for that area of the villa's grounds. They had nearly two acres of land around the villa with lots of trees, shrubbery, and little nooks and crannies.She could hear him working the soil, and circled the block built quarters and came up on him from behind. Nevertheless he heard her approach and stood and turned. She smiled at him, then quickly glanced away and.