I just stood there and watched mom finger herself, she must know how to quickly orgasm as she was cumming within minutes, her cum was dripping off her...fingers and onto the bedroom carpet, it was slowly running down her inner thigh. This was my queue to enter... " looks like you've already started mom " she startled and turned round with a grin on her face.I closed the bedroom door behind me, walked up to her and kissed her soft motherly lips, she was an amazing kisser, her tongue was so soft. I had never been with an older guy before, he was like 34 or so. Maybe it was fate for me to be there and kill two birds with one stone. “Can I kiss you?” Rob asked. “Yes,” I replied. Then we kissed once and it was a hell of a lot better than I thought it would be, I never really thought of him as a sexual person, he had just been my coach. “You have very soft lips and hands,” Rob said. “Thank you, and they know how to get rough when they need to as well,” I replied. Then I slowly got down on. I'll deal with you later, but now it's time you witnessed how I punish naughty schoolgirls.' I must pause for a moment to describe the monument that was Ms Angela Hyde. She was tall, almost 6ft, with her dark hair tied up in a bun. Her figure can only be described as statuesque. Her crisp white blouse had ruffles at the neck and was straining across two of the most huge tits I've ever seen. They must have been at least 44DDs. Her long black dress swished around her ankles and her feet were. Fast forward two weeks to the end of the workshop and everyone was getting trashed at a farewell party and we ran into each other. She looked AMAZING in a black tube top and tight leather pants and she was also slightly intoxicated, but not flat-out drunk. We started dancing and she turned and slid her ass back against my pelvis as I had my hands on her hips. I could feel myself getting aroused as I turned her back around and pressed her firmly to my chest and I could feel her breasts heaving.