She raised her head to see why he had stopped, and as he got up she was confused.Manavi Bhabhi said, "Kaka, I am feeling pain in my legs too." Don't ...orry, I am taking care of that, "replied Montu Kumar smilingly.He then parted her feet to about 25 to 26 inches, and squatted in between her legs, as soon as she saw him squatting between her legs, she put her hand down, and he continued massaging one leg at a time.As he reached her upper thigh, he kept his thumb straight so it would brush her. After about a month the first time she lived there she had made a bargain with him. The rent would be due every two weeks. Instead of giving him money, she would fuck him.She told Mel not to worry. He was just a lonely old guy. All he wanted to do is go missionary on a naked young girl. He always wore a condom and was very gentle.Once he came he got dressed and left. It was so much easier than paying rent.Mel had never even thought of such an arrangement. She was not very worldly but she was. He promised excellent massage with a happy ending which intrigued me. The problem was he lived about 100 miles from me so getting away long enough to meet was going to be difficult. One day my wife announced she was going away for three days. I couldn't wait to get on the massage website and make an appointment. I left the masseur my messenger address so we could chat. We began chatting and discussing my forthcoming visit to get an erotic massage with a happy ending. The anticipation on my part. Michael helped her to her feet and for a moment just looked at her, taking her in, as she waited to see what he would do. Then with one quick movement he pulled the waistband of her leggings down, stripping her completely of her last clothes, determined to fuck her right now. He helped Juliette sit back on his desk, clearing the forgotten papers out of the way. Then Michael put his hands on her knees and gently but firmly pulled her legs apart. He bend down to kiss first one and then both her.