“Amelia, detention in my office after school, you’re in violation of the dress code yet again.” She seemed startled, but murmured a soft, “Yes...sir.” I wasn’t usually one for punishments but there was something about the way Amelia continually defied me that seemed to anger me more than any other student could. She was tall with long blonde hair and a stunning figure, the uniform skirt tantalizingly short over her plump ass and her shirt always unbuttoned enough to show off her large breasts.. “You’re sure?” “Oh yes, I’m sure. Here, give me your hand.” She took my hand in hers, raising it to her breast and placing it on her warm, smooth skin. It felt amazing, and my cock throbbed in response. “Go ahead, Josh, squeeze it if you like. Explore. Touch me, you won’t hurt me.” I formed my hand around the soft, supple shape of her breast, feeling her hard nipple against my palm. Of my own volition, I raised my other hand to her other breast and began to touch and explore both of them at. Exquisite! Mom jerking me off was so much better than doing it myself.She even had the verbal thing going: “Do it for Mommy. Let Mommy stroke you and make you feel better. Squirt your stuff for Mommy so you can relax.”Relax? My heart was about to burst out of my chest as her hand moved steadily up and down my dick. This was my Mom, but she knew how to make a guy feel good. I’m not sure how long I lasted, but my mind was going at warp-speed so it felt like a million years. I got that ‘it’s on. She said that afternoon she had in mind something kinky to dominate me. I liked the idea; since Anita was keeping a very passive attitude during the last times we fucked…We started kissing as she put her tongue down to my throat like a crazy bitch in heat. Helena started biting my lower lip again. I noticed she was very aggressive…She then dragged me to her bed and made me lie down naked.Her boobs were pushed hard against my body as she started to massage my dick in her soft hands. Her hard.