"How good it would be if this woman could continue to obey like this," Hans laughed triumphantly in his heart.
Achiera also rubbed Hans's broad chest and Hans's stomach which was composed of solid juicy abs.
Unintentionally, she nudged Hans's possession, and Achiera glared at him because it was so hard.
"Why? Surprised? Isn't it common to see or even feel him harden when he enters you?" teased Hans.
Achiera chose to ignore Hans's words and continue her action which was rubbing Hans's chest, of course she sneered while doing so.
Hans snatched the shower puff from Achiera's hand.
"Turn around, I'll rub your body," said Hans.
"No need, I can do it myself," said Achiera curtly.
"But I feel like you can't do it," Hans was adamant.
"Turn around, or ...?" Hans threatened Achiera, and Achiera quickly relented.
