A curvy Arab MILF in a tight purple leopard-print thong is bent over the edge of a white sheet, her ass high in the air. The first thrust is brutal, immediate—no teasing, no slow build. He grabs her hips hard, fingers digging into flesh as he drives himself deep. She’s already dripping wet before he even gets fully inside, slickness coating his cock and running down her inner thighs. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room with every punishing stroke. Her moans are sharp at first, then turn guttural as he switches positions—pulling her up onto his lap so she can ride him hard while facing away from him. Her tits bounce wildly with each downward grind; the thong rides up between them until it’s practically nonexistent. Sweat beads on both their bodies now, making everything slicker, faster. He leans forward to bite at the curve of her shoulder blade while grinding deeper than before—the kind of penetration that makes you feel like your insides are being rearranged. She claws at the sheets beneath them when he flips her again onto all fours for one last round: relentless pounding from behind until she screams through orgasm and collapses forward onto the mattress gasping for air—and still begging for more.