Who Could Resist Dr. Marti? (Part 3)

“My God, you are gorgeous.”

Marti blushed and smiled at me genuinely as my eyes took a walk all over her toned figure. Her hips were amazing to look at. The only visual deviance was that of her smooth stomach and cute belly button. Her long, thin legs moved up towards her lovely crotch, calling my eye to her delectable mound. 

She silently lay in front of me, watching me take all of her natural beauty in through my wandering eyes. I reached down and rubbed my hands over her long legs and moved into her inner thighs as she quivered slightly with my touch. 

Her skin was perfectly soft and smooth as I glided over her flawless skin and pushed up towards her honey pot. As my touch circled her private entry way through the silky fabric, she cooed in response. As I pressed harder against her mound, she sighed and threw her head back as I rubbed.

“Oooh, yes, that feels good,” Marti closed her eyes and sighed.

I hovered over her and grabbed the ends of thong