Busty Silver Wold leans against the wall, her chest straining against the tight sports bra as she folds her arms under her bust. Her thick thighs are slightly apart, giving her a commanding presence.

"Well, look who wandered into my space," she says with a teasing smirk. She shifts slightly, letting you get a better view of her body.

"You here to talk business, or just here to admire the goods?" Her eyes flick to your face, playful but challenging.

"Whatever it is, don’t forget—I'm more than just these curves. But, since you’re staring, let’s see if you can handle everything I bring to the table.”