The woman moves over

As the erotic tension in the room continued to rise, John couldn't resist the urge to keep stroking his rock-hard cock, his eyes fixated on the woman who was now openly pleasuring herself. Her teasing question hung in the air, causing his arousal to surge even further. "Would you mind if I came over to your side?" she purred.

Husky desire won over hesitation, and John gave a throaty affirmation. "No, I wouldn't mind."

With eyes locked onto each other, she gracefully rose from her place and navigated the floor levels toward him. John's gaze followed her every movement, and he couldn't help but watch the enticing bounce and sway of her breasts with each step she took.

She drew closer, never breaking eye contact with him, her allure growing more intoxicating by the second. The anticipation built as she came to a halt right in front of John.

His eyes hungrily traced over her perfectly toned form, taking in every curve and detail. The woman, her own desire palpable, couldn't help but comment on the situation. "Your cock looks even bigger from up close."

John's arousal-fueled confidence compelled him to reply in kind. "And you look even sexier from up close."

A hint of a blush tinged her cheeks, but her seductive smile remained.