No comment was made about it, but she said “can I have one more hug?”I agreed and she went back to the neck. Her right arm was under my left arm a...d my right hand on her waist. When we hugged, her hand relaxed and fell to my left thigh backside down. I knew she could feel my hardness but didn’t move. She just kept hugging and then planted another kiss on the neck. I could feel her hot breath. My right hand slid down over her ass and I felt the elastic outline of the French cut panties. I pulled. Abby loved the role as the horny older woman, who took charge with the handsome young man. Peter was very quiet, but she insisted he was a very capable lover. They've been together dozens of times and she gushes over the fact that every time seems like the first time, and she goes through a similar seduction as a cougar repeatedly.Peter must love it too, as he is always ready to satisfy the beautiful MILF. Abby claims that when she undresses the curly-haired boy, he implore her to take her. I wasn't just making love to my baby; I was fucking the shit out of her. Apparently it was doing the trick because she started squirming and screaming. She began to scream out my name and to beg me not to stop. I couldn't keep that pace up for long, not because I was going to cum, but because I was tired.I didn't need to keep up the pace for long for Tamara started cumming and I thought I was through. But nooo, Tamara wanted more. She wanted my cock to fuck her. She wanted to cream all over it.. Wearing a loose skirt and large blouse, yet I could still see she was young and in fine shape as any man could hope for.The last previous recollection I have was trying to swim the impossible current off the coast of Spain, before being dragged under. And at that moment, I wanted to know what happened, where I was, and who was the woman. I tried to sit up. Well, that was it. The room spun dizzily, spots appeared before me, and I lost what little strength I had had. The last thing I saw before.