Lips stretched wide over throbbing cockhead, hijab slipping slightly as she bobs deep, tongue pressing flat underneath. Kneeling on soft gray cushions, thighs splayed, white shirt riding up over smooth skin. Fingers grip tight at the base, pumping rhythmically while her mouth gulps more in, cheeks hollowing with suction. Purple pants bunch at her knees, fabric soft against bare thighs. Saliva trails glossy down the shaft, pooling at her wristwatch. She pulls off gasping, strings connecting, then dives back for another sloppy plunge. Eyes locked upward. Jaw locked open.