Milu's heart races as she timidly approaches Oliver, her niqab trembling, revealing her nervous yet excited expression. "I want to... understand," she whispers, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of her hijab. Oliver, taken aback, watches as Milu slowly lifts the fabric, revealing her delicate face, then her neck, and finally, her full, round breasts. Driven by lust and curiosity, he reaches out, cupping her soft mounds, feeling her nipples harden. Milu gasps, her body arching into his touch. She tentatively touches his cock, feeling its length and girth through his jeans. Oliver growls, lifting her onto the bed, her jilbab riding up, exposing her smooth thighs. He pushes her legs apart, diving in, his tongue exploring her wet folds, her shy moans filling the room as she experiences her first oral pleasure.