Oh well we'll have to take them off" she whispers, smirking at me and lowering her body so her head is resting in between my legs. she slides them off... and removes my soaked panties, and i instantly place my hands over my pee hole, going a bright shade of red. she takes my hands in hers, kisses them softly, then gently lays them down by my side. i close my eyes, scared of what will happen next. when i feel her hand starting to rub up and down against my pee hole, pleasure consumes me. i push. “Indeed. Mr. Westbrook?”“Yes. Would you mind stepping into my office with me so I can get the whole story?”Jerome nodded. Be polite. “It will be my pleasure, Sir.”“Coffee, Tea or soda, Mr. Washington?”“Thank you, Sir. Tea, with cream, no sugar, if that is possible.”“I’ll see to it,” Mrs. Carling declared while Westbrook led the way back to his office. Once inside he indicated a plush visitor’s chair and sat down behind his cluttered desk.Westbrook pressed an intercom button. “No interruptions,. As I did, I glanced out the window of my room back across the patio to where Gran was still sitting. What I saw surprised me a little. She had undone the little knot in the front of her shirt. Taking off her blouse, she now sat there for a moment in nothing more than a white bra and her jeans. As I thought about it, it made perfect sense that she might. I mean after all, I was going to need to rub her back for her anyway, and the shirt would have been a real nuisance trying to do that with it. She was so warm and wet and she started to open her legs more so he could get deeper inside her. He pinched her nipples hard and she made a silent gasp as he started to focus on her clit. "I want you to cum" he whispered into her ear. "I'm going to... keep going" she whispered back. He kept playing her with clit and squeezing her nipple and then he felt her clamp her legs together and give a small shudder. Her body pulsed uncontrollably four times as she let her orgasm go. She was biting her.