My office crush

My office crush

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Dae - 5'8" tisoy, pilyong chinito , Sage - 5'3" medyo chinito , moreno Albrecht - 5'10" maputi, gwapo , matipuno Isaiah - 5'9" ang kuya kuyahan ni Sage na brusko pero malambing, macho , mabango mamangha at mag enjoy sa kwento ng pag ibibigan ng dalawang nilalang ☺️ yan lang muna , kayo na ang tumuklas ng kwento ng bawat isa
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