arab ass fuck ( anal) أول مرة أجرب الجنس من الخلف أح أح مؤلم

“In the sultry heat of the Saudi Arabian desert, a young Saudi couple finds themselves in the throes of a passionate moment. Hawa, a curvaceous beauty, lies on her stomach, her round, supple bottom raised temptingly in the air, a sheet barely covering her body. Her lover, a strapping young man named Faisal, hovers over her, his manhood throbbing with anticipation, For both of them, this night promises an exciting first—an exploration of forbidden pleasures.

Faisal begins with tender kisses, trailing his lips down Hawa’s spine, his fingers drawing circles on the small of her back. Hawa shivers, her skin prickling with excitement. She arches her back, pressing her bottom further against Faisal’s hardening bulge.

Faisal gasps, his hands reaching around to caress Hawa’s breasts. He rolls her stiff nipples between his fingers, tugging gently as he grinds himself against her backside. Hawa moans, feeling a slick heat pooling between her thighs.

Slowly, tantalizingly, Faisal traces a finger down Hawa’s spine before dipping it between her cheeks. He feels Hawa tense slightly but continues his exploration undeterred. Hawa has never been touched there before, but the sensation is exquisite, a promise of pleasure she never knew existed.

Faisal rubs his finger around her tight pucker, feeling it clench in response. He brings his mouth to the small of her back, his breath hot against her skin as he soothes her with whispers of love and worship. Gradually, tentatively, Hawa relaxes again.

Faisal takes the chance to apply a light pressure, his finger sinking into Hawa’s virgin hole. She lets out a guttural moan, a fountain of pleasure erupting within her. Faisal works his finger in and out, gradually easing her open while his other hand continues to toy with her breasts.

Emboldened by Hawa’s wanton moans, Faisal tugs the sheet away and kneels between her gaping thighs. His rigid member pulses with need, the bulbous head already glistening with pre-cum.

“enes ablak before oman ya noom,” Faisal breathes, “I’ll be gentle.” With that, he nudges the tip of his cock against Hawa’s fluttering pucker. Hawa feels a moment of panic, unsure if she can accommodate his size, but the sensation of his hard flesh against her most intimate spot sends a jolt of desire through her.

Faisal pushes forward, the head of his cock slipping past the tight ring of muscle. A gasp escapes Hawa’s lips as a bolt of pleasure mixes with pain shoots through her, igniting every nerve ending. Faisal pauses, allowing Hawa to adjust to the foreign sensation of fullness.

With a deep breath, Hawa nods, signaling Faisal to continue. He grips her hips for leverage and sinks deeper into her welcoming heat. Inch by inch, he claims her, until his pelvis rests snugly against her bottom.

Hawa feels owned, possessed, complete. A slow clenching begins at her core, a new kind of arousal building within her. Faisal begins to move, setting a gentle rhythm as he draws out only to plunge back in.

Hawa pushes back to meet his thrusts, a symphony of their desire filling the room. Each stroke ignites her nerves until a pressure becomes too much to bear. Hawa cries out, her nails scrabbling at the sheets as an intense orgasm rips through her, unlike anything she’s ever experienced.

Faisal continues his assault, intensifying his thrusts, chasing his own pleasure. Hawa, spent from her own peak, can only lay there and take it, her body quivering with each slap of Faisal’s pelvis against her bottom.

With a roar, Faisal finds his release, flooding Hawa’s hot channel with his seed. He collapses onto her back, his hips still twitching with aftershocks. They lay there, a tangle of sweaty limbs, their hearts pounding in unison.

As they finally disentangle, Hawa winces slightly at the soreness between her legs. But any discomfort is far outweighed by the satisfaction coursing through her. She knows this is only the beginning. There’s so much more to explore, so many more ways to experience the passion she shares with Faisal.

Faisal looks at Hawa, her hair mussed, her skin flushed, he pants in amazement, “ya reliably ya balad meer wamana mabreek miti betmer, meember probed question.”Hawa giggles softly, “ikiteek 3awareen 3awareen han wajook beder tam?”