Knees sinking into the couch cushions, the dark-haired Egyptian beauty in her niqab arches her back and pushes into each thrust. Her thighs part wider as he grips her hips, cock buried to the hilt with every slam. The patterned rug bunches under her knees while she moans into the fabric, her body rocking with the rhythm. He flips her onto her back, legs pinned high, and she wraps them around his waist as he sinks in again, deeper this time. Her breath hitches, fingers clawing at the armrest as he pounds without mercy.
