The Latina appreciated Xavi's attention to every detail in her body. Her natural breasts jiggled under his touch. The water ran down her sinsitive flesh, his soft talented tongue's touch contrasted with his rough stubble's rub against the curves of her bust. Her hands moved through his hair pulling his head closer to her embrace and getting him deeper inside her mounds. A soft whimper escaped her as his lips clenched around her dark nipples. "Amorcito.." she muttered, her voice increasingly soft now unlike her hardened nipples. After the man payed tribute to her glorious breasts, he slowly moved down her body. Larissa smiled in anticipation, she bit her lips and closed her eyes, awaiting the waves of pleasure to follow.<br/><br/>Steam rose around the couple creating a romantic atmosphere. Water cleansed the remnants of cum and sweat accumulating on their bodies, but it also reduced friction as the two bodies moved up and down each other. The man lifted her up, the shower water now hitting her head directly with a stronger impact making her regain her consciousness even faster. When the man flicked his tender tongue against her folds, she moaned with utter satisfaction. Slowly, her moans became more synced and her toes curled because of his touch. Her wet pussy was revived back to life, juices freely flowing down Xavi's throat unrestrained. "Hermoso.." she moaned again as she remained pinned high against the wall. "I haven't got my turn with that polla" she giggled, her eyes already looking at the increasingly erect cock from above like an eagle eyeing its pray.