The two of them climaxed hard and long; Madonna had never felt anything like it since her wild sessions with black NBA star Kobe Bryant. After he pull...ed out they stood there panting."Man", he said, "that was fucking amazing; you older babes are so good."She was surprised and secretly pleased with the compliment. "You're not bad yourself," she replied.He nodded, "So, you want to stay?" he asked.Wild horses couldn't have dragged her away.Didier grabbed Madonna and swept her off her feet over his. Julie was taking a few days to go and see her parents in Exeter, Jen and Hamish intended to spend the nights in Stamford and the days flat-hunting in London, and the twins were having a few more days at home with their folks, then heading back to the vegetable factory for a couple more weeks of paid work before their University term started.I was thinking more about the girls and our cracking good holiday together than about the countryside the train was going through, but I did look out of the. Angel and I ate with my wives that were not working elsewhere; so this time I did not get messy with food. I then puttered around in the garage, taught a Tai Chi lesson, and generally just goofed off this afternoon. I knew I needed to take care of a couple more of the bad guards, because 50 would be too many at once. I would see if I could knock off a couple of them a night until I leave. Now that I knew their mental signatures I could get to them whenever I felt up to it. In fact I had time. Roberta was 36, a true MILF with a body that she was at pains to keep fit and trim but with just enough flesh to make her incredibly sexy in my eyes. Short brown hair with red highlights, mischievous eyes, a throaty laugh, and my favorite part, an ass that wouldn't quit.I was staring at Roberta's ass as she lay on the chaise. She was rolling her hips and her cheeks were jiggling in a most erotic way. I got an instant hard-on which got even harder as Roberta's legs slowly spread apart and I.