"Ahhhhhhh!"
Annie's moan came out totally unexpected as she was about to ask him if the bulge was real.
She felt his hands grab her shoulders, his fingers pressing strongly against her skin in a slow, friction-filled pace.
However, this action, seemingly simple, was absolutely precise, striking the core points of her nerves and muscles that often created feelings of discomfort when stressed.
Withdrawing the first press, he pushed forward again as if kneading her skin. Annie felt a pleasure and comfort she rarely ever felt from cracking her joints.
Encompassed by the relief of his touch, she felt like she was melting, temporarily losing the sensation in her clenched fists. Her mouth hung open, moaning from ecstasy without even realizing it.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Ahhhhhhh!!" Her breath trembled repeatedly.
"Breathe, ma'am. Relax, let it happen."
Even though he had an ulterior motive, there was still a need to give her her money's worth.
