"You are Master's slave. He owns your legs. You will use them as he desires!"Yes! My legs are his. I keep them in shape for him to enjoy. I keep them ...part so he may see what he owns."You are Master's slave. He owns your legs. You will use them as he desires!"Yes! My Lord owns my legs. I will use them for his pleasure. I will let anything between then that my master wishes. Men, women, young, old, whips, chains, rope, wire. Anything my master desires.I could feel the wetness between my neither. I opened the door little more, she suddenly appeared in front and saw me nude, to my wonder she was just wearing a small towel just above nipples and just below her pussy. She was looking like a porn star. I was about to close the door but she blocked me and pushed me inside.I covered my dick with towel. She was laughing and trying to pull my towel and finally pulled it. Then I pulled her towel.. we both are standing nude.. she was very sexy.. smooth skin, cleanly shaven pussy, firm and round. It was all I could think ofsaying."Oh, don't go, Jenny honey" Jessica said, her face still smilingbroadly. She tried to turn onto her back and failed. "Hal, I love theweight of your legs on me, any time, baby, but....?" He shifted off herobligingly, leaning over to kiss her shoulder at the same time. Shereached back to run her hand up his neck and ruffle his hair. "You aresuch a dear," she said to him, articulating each word with a restrainedferocity I'd never heard from her before. . She got a job in the real estate firm. Work was good, clean office, well educated smart people. Her husband also liked her office very much. The salary amount was only 25000, but there was a good scope to move forward.Two months later, they shifted to the new flat. Her Husband Salman too put great effort to increase his business further. They were working day and night. Her job was nine to five, so she would often come home by 6 pm, but the husband would often come by 9-10 pm. After.