" He took in Igwanda with a hard stare. "I'd, er, I'd thought we might talk in private, without the need for assistants present," he began tentatively..."I'm a hundred and six years old, Eugene, and as I think you know I had a long night yesterday," she said. "This is my grandson, Carlos Igwanda. He's named after his grandfather, with whom he also shares a few other characteristics. I need him by my side. Carlie," she said, turning to the young man, "this is SES Executive Director Eugene Mallet.. You really don't want to know. We'll go home and I'll sleep on it and see if I feel different tomorrow." No Rob, not tomorrow, now! I want to know right now." Okay Nan, you want it now, you got it. I think you don't want to make love tonight because you don't dare let me get anywhere near your pussy. You don't want me to discover that I wouldn't be the first one to use it tonight." Just what the hell are you accusing me of?" I'm accusing you of cheating on me Nan. I'm accusing you of having. . She did this slightly faster and faster as the pumps progressed!She got into it more and more, she would change her position to either upward or face down with her face into my legs, this nice because you could see the pussy clear going in and out of the pussy or sitting almost straight up, I loved everyposition but perfered where I could see her pussy slide up and down my cock!!!!She stopped and got off me, she went over to blow a few more lines I still had the cloth over my eyes, but where. "She opened her mouth to apologize and suddenly stopped. I could see the realization in her eyes, the knowledge that I must have tried to get the kiss and what had caused me to stop. She turned beet red and her body moved to leave the room without a word. But at the door she looked over her shoulder at me."Don't forget to pack that magazine. We wouldn't want to corrupt the morals of the chambermaid, would we?"Holy shit, she knows that I saw them last night. I hope she doesn't tell Dad.The.