Have a shower with Courtney

Josh's eyes sparkle with amusement as he watches Pokimane's playful interaction with Courtney. He turns his attention back to Courtney, his expression softening. "You did such a wonderful job cleaning me up, Courtney. Why don't you join me in the shower now? We can freshen up together."

Courtney's eyes light up at the prospect, a pleased smile spreading across her face. "Of course, Master! I'd love to share the water with you," she agrees readily, taking Josh's hand and allowing him to guide her to her feet.

"Kris, you can continue to clean up whilst you Poki, go see Erin in the living room for another training session."

Josh's leads Courtney towards the bathroom. As they walk, Josh's fingers intertwine with hers, sending a thrill of excitement through Courtney.

Once inside the spacious bathroom, her eyes sparkle with mischief as she turns to Josh, already taking off her top.

Once finished, she steps closer, pressing her lithe body against Josh's, the warmth of her skin a palpable contrast to the cool air.

Their lips meet in a hungry kiss, tongues dancing in a frenzied tango as Courtney's nimble fingers work to free Josh's clothes from his frame. "Now, let's get you cleaned up, shall we?" she purrs, her hands sliding up his chest to wrap around his neck.

She guides him under the warm spray of the shower, the water cascading over their entwined bodies. Courtney presses close, her curves molding against his, as she begins to soap his skin with gentle, circular motions.

Their lips meet in a steamy kiss, tongues dancing as the showerhead rains down around them. Hands roaming freely, they explore each other's bodies, relishing the feeling of slick skin and heated passion.

As Courtney's soapy hands glide over Josh's torso, she pauses to circle his nipples, tweaking them playfully between her fingers. He lets out a low groan, his head falling back against the tile wall.

Emboldened by his reaction, Courtney's touch becomes bolder, her palm stroking down his abdomen to wrap around his half-hard cock. She gives it a few leisurely pumps, her thumb rubbing circles over the sensitive head.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" she whispers, her hot breath tickling his ear. "I know you're still recovering from earlier, but I couldn't resist having a little fun with this gorgeous dick of yours."

Her words are accompanied by a squeeze and twist, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Josh. Courtney grins, pleased with the effect, and continues her sensual ministrations.

Courtney's attention shifts to Josh's balls, cradling them gently in her soapy hands as she rolls them between her fingers. She coos softly, "Such beautiful testicles, all swollen and heavy with seed." Her touch is tender, almost reverent, as she cleans every inch of his sac.

Moving lower, she lathers up a washcloth and begins scrubbing Josh's thighs, working her way down to his calves and feet. She pays special attention to his toes, massaging each one individually before rinsing off the suds.

Finally, she turns her focus to his ass, squeezing and kneading the firm globes as she washes them. A playful smack lands on one cheek, followed by a soothing rub. "Perfectly rounded," she praises, admiring her handiwork.

With a contented sigh, Courtney rinses off the last of the soap from Josh's body, her hands lingering on his skin as she ensures every inch is clean. Satisfied, she steps back, allowing the warm water to cascade over her own form.

Turning to face Josh, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Your turn, big guy. I'm all dirty from touching you," she teases, gesturing to her breasts and the curve of her hips.

Josh's hands glide over Courtney's sleek skin, his fingers tracing the delicate curves of her breasts. He cups them gently, thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples, eliciting a soft gasp from her.

"As always, you know just how to touch me," she murmurs, arching into his palms. Her breath hitches as he moves lower, soaping her flat stomach and the gentle swell of her hips.

Josh's touch is thorough, his calloused hands providing a delightful contrast to her smooth skin. He cleans every inch of her, from the dip of her waist to the backs of her thighs. When he reaches her ass, he squeezes the firm cheeks, giving them a playful spank before continuing on.

"Careful, or you'll make me forget we're just washing up," she warns with a wink.

Courtney's words are punctuated by a delighted yelp as Josh's soapy fingers delve between her thighs, his touch feather-light as he cleans her intimate folds. She bites her lip, trying to stifle a moan, her body instinctively responding to his gentle caress.

"Mmm, that feels amazing," she admits, her hips shifting subtly as she surrenders to the pleasure.

Josh's hands slide down Courtney's legs, his fingers tracing the delicate lines of her calf muscles before moving to her ankles. He massages the tender skin, working out any knots or tension.

Next, he focuses on her feet, his thumbs digging into the arches as he rolls her toes between his fingers. Courtney lets out a contented sigh, her eyes drifting closed as she savors the attention.

"Your feet are always so pretty," Josh remarks, admiring the delicate shape of her digits. "And your skin is incredibly soft everywhere."

Courtney opens her eyes, a soft blush coloring her cheeks at the compliment. "Thank you, darling. You always know just what to say to make me feel loved."

With a final rinse, they step out of the shower, water droplets glistening on their skin. Courtney grabs a plush towel, wrapping it around Josh's broad shoulders and starting to dry him off.

Her hands linger on his chest, the rough texture of the towel providing an interesting contrast to his smooth skin. She blots away the moisture, her touch light and teasing, occasionally dipping lower to pat dry his abs or the trail of hair leading down to his groin.

As Courtney continues drying herself off, she catches a glimpse of Josh , watching her as he gets dressed. A sly smile plays on her lips as she purposefully takes her time, running the towel over her curves in slow, deliberate strokes.

First, she drapes the terrycloth over her breasts, letting it fall away to reveal the tantalizing peaks before covering them again. Then, she moves down her stomach, the towel riding low on her hips as it sweeps across her pelvis and thighs.

Glancing back, she sees Josh, his eyes fixed on her with barely concealed hunger. Encouraged, Courtney drops the towel altogether, standing naked and unashamed in front of him.

She strikes a pose, one hand resting on her hip as the other trails down her side to toy with the juncture of her thighs.

As Courtney finishes her provocative display, Josh steps out of the bathroom, fully dressed in a crisp white shirt and dark trousers. He appraises her naked form with a smoldering gaze, a slow grin spreading across his face.