I ran the handle along her slit several times then removed it to observe the effect. The metal was covered in her juices. “Suck it.” I instructed,...raising it to her lips. Our eyes met and she opened her mouth, plunging it along the length of the handle. I was starting to get very very aroused. I spread the lips of her vagina with one hand and placed the base of the handle at her entrance. “Tell me you want it.” “I want it,” she mumbled, embarrassedly. “What’s that?” I replied playfully “I want. ”I turned to the visibly shocked, and still silent secretary.“You, are going to tell me what’s top priority right now, and then I’m going to go there. Anything else that I need, you can give to Charles, here. If he can’t take care of it, he’ll pass it on to me.”“Captain Jones is waiting for you, in your office.”“There, that’s great. Charles, do you know the way?” he nodded an affirmative, “Then lead on.”I followed him through several more security checks, to an elevator. I expected that it. “I’m gonna give you a ride on the midnight express,” she mumbled to me and exaggeratedly ground that big black cock against my panty clad pussy. I was moaning like a whore for her and grabbed her shoulders, pulling on her like she was riding me. I could feel that cock rubbing on my panties as Mom dramatically thrust over and over, all the while grunting like a dirty old man fucking me. We were both laughing a little but trying to stay in character. “Oh, Chester, it just won’t fit. I’m too. I guess the real reason I enjoyed it, was really something different. I was twelve feet tall here. I was bigger. I was more powerful. I had more control.That was before. This was right now. I felt small. I was sitting here watching, in my opinion, the greatest person in the world. She looked so tiny, so frail, that was as she was sobbing. I wanted to comfort her. I should comfort her. I wanted to be the one she looked up to, the only one. As I watched her sob, intermittently, I was desperate.I.