Babylon sex from Hillah: an Arabic lady in a black abaya lets her boss in through the kitchen door and kneels on the tiles to suck his dick. The real question in Babylon sex is the bond between them: a coworker giving her a ride home along the river road, a quick shlonich at the gate, then his fingers under her thin dishdasha with no bra to stop him squeezing her tits in the hallway. Some evenings it is her old boyfriend back from abroad, who finds her married and waits in her girlfriend's flat in Musayyib, where he spreads her thighs, eats her pussy, then pounds her doggy on a floor cushion while she bites her lip. Babylon sex also keeps the oldest triangle, her husband's own buddy dropping by for chai, so Arab guys replay those Arabic clips for the thick Iraqi accent and the moment she rides him fast before the car pulls up. She walks him out and whispers go now, before her husband gets back.