I know how weak you are for My legs... With My long and lean legs wrapped in a delicious pair of Wolford stockings, there is no escaping the drool that will be seeping from the corners of your mouth. Fall to your knees and worship Me in amazement as I taunt you, running My hands up and down the fibers on My legs, over and around the textures of My ass, and caressing ever curve that I possess... Gaze on in your submissive stupification as I tease you into agony with My Worlford clad legs, and know that you are *not* worthy.