Under the pulsating spray, the masseuse's hands roam, her touch firm yet teasing. She lathers him up, her fingers slippery and insistent, tracing his abs, his thighs, his engorged cock. She drops to her knees, her tongue flicking out to taste him, her mouth opening wide to take him in. The water cascades around them, their bodies sliding against each other as she sucks him off, her own need growing, her pussy aching for release.