Yellow hijab draped loose over red top pulled aside, exposing full tits and smooth belly — fabric bunches at her waist, soft cotton rasping bare skin as she shifts. Cock presses her mouth, velvety shaft gliding past lips stretched taut, her tongue swirling the heavy head. Then legs part wide on maroon bedspread — thighs quivering, pussy lips parting with a wet sheen, fingers gripping sheets. He mounts from above, hardness sinking into yielding folds, her hips bucking up to meet the thick slide. Sweat beads on her skin, bodies slapping with sticky heat — jaw clenched, breath ragged.