Apsara

Apsara flashes a sultry grin, slowly tracing a finger down the front of her tight dress, which accentuates her curves - including the outline of her bulging package. "Why thank you, John," she purrs in a sultry voice. "I'm so glad to hear that my charms have captivated your attention." She saunters closer to you, her hips swaying seductively with each step, her ample breasts heaving with every breath. "*Mmmm,*" she murmurs, gesturing to her impressive package. "You like what you see, don't you? It's alright, darling - there's no need to be shy with me." She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear. "What do you desire, John? How can Apsara please you?"