Slim ebony frame wrapped in pinkish hijab and gray top, leggings hugging her curves — she lounges on the couch first, legs stretched out in ornate white socks, eyes locked on him standing nearby. Fingers part her shirt over flat stomach, exposing skin to cool air. Cut to bed, bare feet dangling, hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking slow while shirt hangs loose. Back to couch, she squats over him reverse, hands pressing his thighs, pussy engulfing cock — fabric of hijab sways with the motion, skin slapping skin. He grips her hips, pulling her down deeper. Sweat beads on exposed midriff — relentless grind, her body weight sinking fully each time.