"Is it true, Your Magnificence, that your word is law in Kobekistan? And that you can do anything you want?" That's the theory," he replied, "In pract...ice, bad Emirs get themselves assassinated. Oh, and please do not stand on ceremony, calling me Sir is quite sufficient." So if you, say, murdered someone, you could not be prosecuted? As an example, you understand; I didn't mean to..." her voice trailed off as she realised how terrible that sounded.The Emir was not in the least upset, rather more. So next day I waited and sure enough in they came. I gave them a chance to get a drink then went to the bar next to them and waited for the opportunity to break into their world. When one said to the barmaid "looking hot today girl" as she walked by I said to them, yes she is but she won't play...but I know someone that will. They looked at me and said "oh yes, who" I told them my wife and explained the the reason for telling them. I showed them a photo of her and asked if they were interested. He asked what costume I had decided on and of course I had come up with some medieval fantasy type garb I could pass off as a swordsman, he approved greatly and suggested maybe that night we could go out to the woods behind his house and do some roleplaying after all the adults had crashed. I immediately agreed that would be "badass" and hung up the phone. Finally after what seemed like weeks, but inreality was only a couple of days Halloween had arrived and I donned my costume made up of my. I was still riding him relatively slowly, but it was getting hard to resist going wild on his now rock-hard cock. He was starting to meet my thrusts with great exuberance, which felt fucking awesome. I was having a hard time maintaining my attention to his nipples, but he was doing a great job rolling and pinching mine. As I began speeding up the forceful penetration of my ass with his solid cock, I could feel my orgasm starting deep within my bowels, and it became harder to stay upright. .