Shit, you have a great mouth, so don't stop."I instantly rose up and kissed him. "Thank you, bro. Now call me your fuck doll." Okay, get back to sucki...g my manhood, fuck doll." Yes," I mentioned before I dropped down to my knees and began giving him head again."And rub your lips on my dick again, sis. Do it, and maybe I'll let you be my fuck doll, fair enough?"I nodded once again and placed my hands on the base. I held as tightly as I could and started thrusting my lips. All the while, we. .same route to work...same parking space...same pass code to get into the building...straight to his office to begin his work. That particular day, the only interruption to his routine came when his assistant regional manager Stan knocked on his office door around 10:00. Of all the employees in his department, he was probably best friends with Stan. They were about the same age and had some common interests. It was Stan who took on most of the workload when Charles had missed time from work. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world. You, your Dad, James Wentworth the Third, and President Anthony Archer on a stage to discuss the war is going to be a pretty interesting evening. I can’t wait to hear what you have to say on the matter,” Sanjay said winking at Mike.“I’m just the moderator,” Mike said pledging to himself that he wouldn’t say anything other than to moderate the discussion.“I’m even taking the kids despite how late it will be when we get home,” Sanjay said.Mike’s rod bent as a. "Alright K, you'll get yourself out of the city and then link up with the rest of the people with guns... you might actually stand a chance with others to protect you..."She thought to herself as she hid in a dumpster, it's lid was slightly propped up to allow her to see out through a small crack in from it's rim to it's lid. She watched a big Brute slap a Grunt a good few feet after it had seemed to speak up against it, in whatever it's orders had been. The Grunt hadn't seemed to get back up,.