Hank told the unhappy general, "God help our country if a seventeen year old girl can take out a seasoned government agent after sprinting five miles ...n a bike. Man, we are in big trouble. I bet even France can probably whip our butts, we have sunk so low."Mark gestured toward the door and the two men walked out. He hugged Melissa and said, "My protector." He hugged her again, and then kissed her throat. "Later for us," he whispered in her ear.Hank looked at Mark with new respect, "That was one. I found out that the name referred to the club’s preference for mature members in their forties and older, with gray or graying hair, but as it turned out, there are also both white and black members.That was just the type of club that I was looking for, because I preferred to associate with mature people. As you would expect, most of the members are men, but there are also a few women who belonged, some being the spouses of male members.The club has about one hundred members and meets monthly. She broke the kiss and reached down, positioning me at her threshold. She held my gaze, silently pleading. I cupped her breasts, caressed her face, wrapped my fingers in her silky hair, and pulled. She gasped and lowered herself precisely, sliding onto my cock. She danced on my lap, delivering jolts of pure ecstasy as her strong, broad hips rose and fell. The slapping of her bottom on my lap echoed in the intimate space. An eternal instant later, she shuddered, contorted and opened her mouth. Oh PLEASE, Jenni, I am now so horny, after seeing my pussy in close-up, I want to see your big prick buggering me. We take the bottle of wine upstairs, and as we go to bed, finish off this beautiful day with a video of my bottom being invaded? Lets go. I surrendered to her and we walked upstairs to my bedroom, keeping the camcorder running to check how it all looked. I left the camera running on the bedside table, as I went to climb into my strap-on, and re-fill the reservoir with sperm..