The room is thick with steam and the scent of nuru gel. The masseuse, her body glistening, mounts her client, her hands never leaving his skin. She slides down, her pussy lips parting, engulfing his cock. He gasps, his hands gripping her thighs. She rides him, her hips rolling, her clit rubbing against his pelvis. She leans back, her hands braced on his knees, her breasts bouncing. He reaches out, his thumbs flicking her hard nipples. She moans, her pussy clenching around him. He thrusts up, his cock slamming into her, their bodies slapping together. She screams, her orgasm ripping through her, her juices mingling with the nuru gel, coating them both.