De Haro – Come on honey, gimme a kiss

The factory.
“Come on honey, gimme a kiss!” Peter moaned in Anne’s ear.
Anne leaned her head back and ran her smooth pink tongue into Peter’s mouth, the taste of alcohol and tobacco making her gag. After a month with these horrific men though she’d become an expert at suppressing the urge to vomit.

De Haro - Come on honey, gimme a kiss
De Haro – Come on honey, gimme a kiss

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