The showerhead rains down, the water cascading over her curves as she guides you to the slick, tiled floor. Kneeling, she takes your cock in her soapy hands, stroking it with a rhythm that matches the pounding water. Her mouth follows, her tongue swirling around your tip, her lips sliding down your shaft. She takes you deep, her throat constricting around you, her hands cupping your balls, the soap suds foaming around her. The sensation is intense, the sight of her, on her knees, worshipping your cock, pushing you closer to the edge.