Dark hair spilling across the rug, the Egyptian wife arches her back as his mouth works her pussy with slow, deliberate strokes. Her thighs tremble, hips rocking against his face, fingers clawing at the fabric beneath her. One hand clutches his hair, pulling him deeper as her moans fill the room, wet and desperate. Switching positions, she flips onto her stomach, ass up, and he grips her hips, his cock sliding in with a wet slap. Thrusts come hard and fast, her tits swaying with each pound, the patterned rug bunching under her knees. He pulls out suddenly, flipping her onto her back, and her legs fly open, pussy glistening as he strokes himself before pressing the tip against her entrance.
