The masseuse's hands work their magic, the nuru gel allowing her to glide effortlessly over the client's firm muscles. His body responds to her touch, his cock hardening as she nears his groin. She smiles, her eyes meeting his in the mirror, and gives his length a long, slow stroke. He groans, his hips bucking slightly. She laughs, a low, sultry sound, and climbs onto the table, straddling his thighs. Her pussy grinds against his cock, the nuru gel making their skin slide together deliciously. He reaches for her, pulling her down for a kiss, their tongues tangling as they explore each other's mouths. She breaks away, her breath ragged, and leads him to the shower. The water pours over them, washing away the gel, but not the heat between them. He lifts her, pressing her back against the cool tile, and slides his cock into her waiting pussy. She moans, her nails digging into his shoulders as he fucks her, his hips snapping forward, driving his cock deep into her core. Their bodies slap together, the sound of their pleasure filling the small room until they both come, their bodies shuddering with release.