"Could I please join you for lunch, Miss Maitland? You're the only one in here at the moment that I know and I really don't like to eat alone. Would y...u mind?" His eyes smoldered at her.She swallowed hard and said, "Of course not, Mr. Wayne. Please ... have a seat." As he sat across from her and lit a cigarette, she cleared away the papers that were strewn over the table. After she put them back in the folder she'd brought them in, she looked at him."How are you doing? How's your work going?". "John I need to get a couple of boxes down from the garage attic, could you help me with the ladder - please." Uh, sure mom, no problem." We walked into the garage and I open the ladder and moved it under the area she pointed to. "Tell me which boxes you want and I'll get them down for you." No that's OK John, I want to look inside, you just hold the ladder still and I'll climb up and look."It was a 10 foot ladder and as I held it tightly by its sides as Marion climbed up near the top rung and. I ordered her onto the bed and told her to masturbate for me. She was beautiful. I could see her juices glistening between her legs and she spread her long long legs wide so she could expose herself to me.As she played I stripped off naked and walked beside her on the bed.She looked at me and my cock and said, “Oh sir, I’ve dreamed of a big cock like that. I’ll do anything for you, sir!”I felt like teasing her and making her earn her reward, but I was new to this dom role and I’d wanted her. " My husband slips a hand into his pocket and brings out the buttplug from earlier. "Would you do the honours?" I take the metal toy in my hand, feeling the heft. It's still warm from my husband's pocket, but I lube it with my tongue. As I come closer I can smell her perfume, but also the musky smell of her arousal. Her skin is soft and smooth. I can't help but caress her as I locate her asshole and start to ease the plug inside. As the metal touches her skin she gasps and flinches, but leans.