Eyes half-lidded, mouth open like she forgot how to breathe. Teeth sink into her bottom lip as he yanks her jeans down past hips—no warning, just raw hunger. Ass up against the display shelves, thighs shaking with every slam. She whimpers when his fingers dig in hard enough to leave marks. First thrust wrecks the rhythm; second has her gasping around spit-dripping words that don’t make sense anymore. He doesn’t slow down—not even when she starts clawing at the countertop for purchase. Legs spread wider than they’ve ever been before him, heels digging into carpet fibers already frayed from earlier customers’ messes.
Thick Hijabi Woman Rides Big Dick on Couch