Suddenly she slipped her hand into my panties and massaged my new found sex as I felt my pussy lips part and her finger slip into me. I thought I was ...oing to die, the feeling nearly made my knees buckle under me. Mistress Sue must have noticed this as she removed her finger and pushed me onto the bed."Now slave, you will feel what it is like to be fucked by a man!" as she removed a dildo from her bedside cabinet, placing it on her incredible body and moving down again toward me.She kissed me. I removed her jeans and started licking her clean shaved pink pussy. I love the smell of pussy and I started giving slow bites on her pussy. She was going mad and was shooting like oooooh aaaah aaaaah aaaaah I need your cock please insert it…. But I was not to leave her so soon, I inserted 1 finger in her love hole and was fingering her as well as was licking her pussy.By this action she went totally mad and started pressing my head more deeper into her pussy and I was nt able to breathe. The computer shared the space with various desk type items. A coffee cup with the marine emblem embossed on it and filled with pens and pencils graced one corner. There was the graduation picture of a young woman at the rear corner.The coffee table was nothing more than a wooden type footlocker. It was the type found at the foot of every bunk in a typical barracks. The Gunny had done a pretty good job of reproducing a typical NCO's room, but with a lot more class. There were nice full length. Julie quickly realized what she had said, and as she regained her composure she said, “I’m sorry Jamie… I, ummm… spilled something on my desk.” Then as she extracted her hand from her aching cunt and pulled herself together she said, “And you have no reason to apologize, I know you couldn’t control what happened earlier… it was an accident.”“Thank you,” he answered in a relieved tone, and then he said, “Do you want to talk to my mom?”“I was hoping to, is she there,” Julie said as she tried to.