In the steamy, soap-filled shower, the teen masseuse's hands roam, her touch firm yet tantalizing. The suds glisten on her client's body, her fingers tracing every contour, every ripple of muscle. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, her voice a sultry whisper, "You're so hard, I can't help but want to taste you." She sinks to her knees, her tongue flicking out, tasting the pre-cum beading at his tip. She takes him in, her mouth hot and wet, her head bobbing, her tongue swirling. He can't hold back, grabbing her hair, fucking her mouth, feeling her moan around him. He pulls her up, spinning her around, driving into her from behind, fucking her hard and deep, the water cascading down their bodies, their moans echoing off the tiles.