Ava unbuttoned her uniform pants with shaking fingers and pushed them down her hips. They fell to the floor along with her soaked underwear. She stood there in her tight black top with her bra pulled down under her breasts and her lower half completely bare. Her p***y was shaved smooth, her thick pale thighs pressed together, her slick wetness glistening on her skin in the amber light.
Marcus looked at her body with a hunger that made her feel beautiful for the first time in her life. His blue eyes moved from her heavy, exposed breasts down over the soft curve of her belly to the wet, swollen slit between her thighs.
"Gorgeous," he said, his voice rough. "Come here."
He grabbed her hips and lifted her onto the massage table with an easy, powerful strength. He positioned her on her back,
