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The Indian maid, her dark skin contrasting with her pristine white apron, is summoned to her boss's study. He's lounging in his leather chair, his huge cock already hard and straining against his pants. She approaches, her heels clicking on the polished floor, her eyes locked with his. "You've been a naughty maid, haven't you?" he growls. She bites her lip, nodding, her hands reaching back to unlace her uniform. She steps out of it, revealing her bare, toned body. She kneels, taking his cock into her mouth, her hands working his shaft as she licks and sucks. He grips her hair, guiding her, then lifts her up, laying her across his desk, and feasting on her pussy, his tongue and fingers driving her wild. He stands, positioning himself at her entrance, and with one swift thrust, he's inside her, fucking her deeply, their bodies slapping together as they both chase their release.