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This sexy teen works in a massage parlor where they do an erotic massage. There, the people could select their girl and she would do the service to him. As per this service, the person has to lie on the bed without wearing any clothes. Then, the girl would do a handjob for him and let him touch her breast. She would do it until he cums and there the service stops. But what happens in this case while this teen comes to do the dick massage?
She covers her face with the mask and comes to her client. She wears a short skirt which makes him horny. Soon, she grabs his manhood and begins to shake it and play with it. Since he promised to pay her more, she takes his penis into her mouth and starts to suck it nice.
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