The air is thick with steam and anticipation as the masseuse, her body glistening with soap, works her client's muscles. Her hands, slick and slippery, trace the lines of his body, lingering on his ass, his thighs, his cock. She can feel him growing hard under her touch, and she smiles, her eyes meeting his in the mirror. She turns him to face her, her soapy hands wrapping around his cock, stroking it until it's rock hard. She drops to her knees, taking him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his tip. He grips her hair, his hips bucking as he fucks her mouth, his groans echoing off the tile walls. With a final thrust, he comes, his cum filling her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto her breasts.