Larissa giggled encouragingly as her wet neck received Xavi's stamp of approval. She looked up at him from beneath his now limp dick which rested casually on her forehead as she petted it playfully, moving her head sideways in a teasing manner. He soon lifted her and grabbed her attention when he spoke of a task. As eager as she was to listen to what he had in store for her, she was completely distracted when his hands started roaming her body with soap, groping the best spots immediately. She didn't step back, true to her open sexual appetite, and immediately returned touches with touches.<br/><br/>Her moans went nonstop as soon as he started rubbing her womanhood. That poor sensitive area remained depraved of sexual attention for that day. Something of an uncommon occurrence given how horny her schedule had been for that day.<br/><br/>Her left hand secured a handful of soap, which she lathered across his broad muscular chest. Her right hand remained focused on his shaft, milking it clean with water. Soon, she added more soap to his back, which she massaged carefully. "Hehehe, I'll be your flan then.. or do you prefer tres leches?" she giggled playfully, immediately voicing her consent to his commands. Not like they were necessary, but she knew Xavi appreciated cooperation and enthusiasm in his employees. Her right hand left his shaft and started massaging his legs now, thoroughly lathering them with soap.