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The shower head pounds a steady rhythm, mimicking the pulse of his heart. He's alone, or so he thinks, until a pair of soft hands join his, slick with soap. They trace the lines of his body, pausing to tease his hardening cock. He turns, seeing the woman from earlier, her eyes filled with lust. She steps in, pressing her soapy body against his, her hands never stopping their exploration. She guides his hand between her legs, feeling her wetness, then takes his cock, pushing it against her entrance. "Fuck me," she whispers, and he does, pounding into her, the hot water cascading down their bodies as they cum together.