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This guy waits for the prostitute he had hired. He did ask for a quickie since he cannot enjoy the sex for a long time. Soon, a good looking Indian call girl walks inside. She locks the door and sits on the bed. She did not waste any time and takes off the shoes. Then, she removes her jeans and you can see that the tops she has are actually a bikini.
She makes him wear a condom first of all and then takes his cock into the mouth for the blowjob. After a while, she kneels on the bed showing her butt. Soon, he slides off the panty portion and shoots his cock to fuck her hard. He also makes her ride his penis without her taking off the bikini.
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