My own fuckin’ secretary. How fucked up is that? She was there when I came to, all strapped down to this fuckin’ bed like some kind of a fuckin’...invalid, with this fuckin’ blowjob machine strapped to my fuckin’ dick. Turns out she liked the taste of my dick, but she thought she was too goddamned good to be my fuckin’ secretary for the rest of her life. So she talked with all them movie stars I was screwing– turned out none of them liked having to wait until I felt like calling ’em up to get a. It was absurd, it was hot and this was definitely the fucking end for the useless prick she’d been locked to for fifteen years. An idea was forming but she needed to confirm something first. They spun together on the sofa to appraise the man as the screen went blank. “Very impressive Mr Petersen, please tell me you don’t just fuck men?” To say Kris was dumbfounded was an understatement. This was the last thing he’d expected. Wow she hated the guy, he realised. “Err, no Mrs Hounslow, I don’t. She flicked the switch for the navigational coordinate system and this time it came smoothly online, but there were other problems. One of the pilot's consoles showed various lights blinking warnings about incomplete or damaged systems, but there was enough to get the Warlock off the flight deck and away from the Silvana. She would not sit still and allow anyone to betray her. She would not wait for any assassin to come kill her.Sophia looked hard at one particular warning light on the pilot's. Then he grabbed the back of her head, as she looked up at him.That's when I jumped in "Hold the fuck up! What the hell do you think you're doing, Sasha?"But it was too late. I stood and watched as Rusty guided his manhood into my girlfriend's mouth. I started to pull him away from her, but once I noticed that she wasn't putting up any resistance. I continued to watch. Rusty was really making Sasha suck his cock aggressively. He had a firm grip on her head, as he forcefully shoved his cock into.