To my delight, I couldn't see any knicker lines on her arse as she walked down the hall, which got me thinking of her fanny having nothing between it ...nd my tongue other than fresh air. She offered me a coffee and busied herself preparing things.I mentioned about the kitchen ceiling and she pointed to a small damp patch in one corner. I was watching as her breasts rose and the material moved against her nipples as she pointed up at the ceiling. I instantly knew the damp patch was directly. " Little bitch. I'd kill someone for talking to me like this. But youjust give in so fuckin' easy. It makes my cock hard the way you crumblefor me. The way I'm making you such a pussy," he gloated. I wonderedif he was stroking his cock while talking to me. I wanted him to be.Wanted him to be turned on. And proud of me. I wanted that pride."I'm wearing panties, Daddy," I volunteered. Offering that information,that self-debasement up like a tribute to him. To my man. "I alwayswear. I head over to Interpol's website, poke around some and discover they are using a SQL server for their database. After checking again I verify once again that ID10T's1 prevail. They never changed the default administrator's password! I giggle, this should be fun!1 ID10T – Geek speak for idiot, "That Luser (user) is and ID10T."I spend a few minutes figuring out the construct and table relationships. Then I make a couple of changes in the Major's information. Then I get an even better. He leaned forward pushing his cock into my mouth and started gently fucking my mouth. I was loving that. He took his cock out grabbed and smacked my cheeks and mouth a few times making me begs for it. He said "Get up, we're going to the bedroom!" I nodded and eagerly followed him. Walking behind him I saw what a fantastic ass he had. I just wanted to grab it and run my tongue over it right there on the stairs.When we got in his bedroom he had me get up on the bed and he quickly got back to.