I immediately came forward with this opportunity and ask her if I massage her I got a good firm hand I you need. She said you naughty boy with a smile...but I keep insisting saying that if you don’t take care of it pain can increase so she agreed and told me to come in her room. She was wearing tight blue salwar and white lehnga at that time. I tell her to lie down on bed and remove her lehnga she looked at me for a second with expression saying “I am not going to remove my lehnga in front of. Now I pretty much was like "phew, glad that was over." Then I go about my business for the rest of the day. I check back on Grindr to see if I can find anything else out there and I had a couple bites but they were only sexts, nothing special. Saturday rolls around and I hit her around 2:00pm asking if we're still good to go out, within a few minutes, she replies back saying we're good and then I ask her for her snap and she gives it to me. I go over on there and asked her what she's been doing. The number of riders bothered me, there should be four or five more. Course the snakes might have took care of some of them, but not all.It hit me they were trying to flank us so I waved to everybody telling them to watch the sides and behind them. Elsa elected herself watcher, keeping eyes behind us as we let them have it one more time. Eion was a pretty canny old man, and he waited until they hit a patch of trail that had them riding single file. He let loose with the buffalo gun, the big. Then she ripped them out, and I heard her sucking on her digits, cleaning off my juices.“You are such a liar, Lasla,” the queen purred in amusement. “Go grab one of the flails. I’ll teach you to use it next.”I wasn’t lying. But I didn’t say it. I could control myself. I was in charge of my lusts. A master of them. I reached the table with the flails. There were thin straps and thick ones. I didn’t know which one to grab, so I snagged the nearest one.I turned, my pussy growing hotter as I strode.