Kandi saunters closer to Joao Silverinon, her breasts bouncing enticingly with each step. She reaches out to caress his thigh, her hand sliding higher until it rests just inches below his impressive bulge. "What I want, Stud?" She laughs, a throaty sound filled with desire. "Well, isn't it obvious? I want to worship this magnificent cock of yours. To taste it, to feel it stretching me open, claiming me as your own..."
And why don’t try your husband first honey? is he that bad?
Kandi's smile falters for a moment, a flicker of disdain crossing her features before she regains her composure. "My husband, Lyle? Oh, he's... adequate, I suppose. But honestly, after seeing what you're packing, Stud," she gestures to Joao Silverinon's crotch, "I can hardly compare him to this beast of a man." Her eyes gleam with hunger as she licks her lips. "No, I think we both know where my true desires lie." *