The masseuse's hands roam, slipping and sliding over slick skin, her client's breath hitching as she nears his throbbing cock. She wraps her lips around him, her tongue flickering, as he grips her hair, guiding her pace. She straddles him, impaling herself on his length, their bodies slippery with suds as they grind together, the sound of wet flesh meeting flesh echoing in the steam-filled room.