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When Mrs. Hamlin summoned me to her bedroom, I was shocked. She was lying on top of her bed naked with her legs spread.

As I said, she was a big woman. Those massive tits sat on her chest.

Behind her back, the students, boys and girls, called her ‘piano legs.' However, it was where those legs met that had me intrigued. Mrs. Hamlin had a huge bush.

Now to be fair, except in some magazines, I'd never really seen a pussy. Sandy and I did it that one time in the dark.

I was mesmerized. "Just as I suspected. Sammy, this is all new to you, isn't it?"

I nodded, but couldn't keep my eyes off it.

"Sammy, Mr. Hamlin was much more experienced than me when we got married. He told me that my pussy tasted good, and to be honest, he could never get enough of my taste. Would you like to taste my pussy?"

I hesitated. Mrs. Hamlin sensed it. "Sammy, I know how boys talk about the way pussy smells and tastes; just give it a try. Just for a minute."

Well, a minute turned into five minutes, then fifteen. I didn't want to stop and Mrs. Hamlin encouraged me. "That's it, Sammy lick it. Lick my pussy."

She pulled me up to those huge titties. "Kiss them, Sammy, rub your wet face all over them."

I didn't actually kiss them. I sucked her nipples. Sandy let me do hers, but this was different. These were a woman's titties, not a girl's.

"Sammy, you seemed to like eating my pussy. When you're ready, you can lick it again."

I'd been enjoying those gigantic tits for a few minutes, but as soon as Mrs. Hamlin offered her pussy, I was back between her legs; my face in her bush; my tongue licking her pussy. ‘So, you do like Mrs. Hamlin's pussy," she giggled and held my head in her hands.

She let me lick and lick until my tongue got tired. I didn't know any better; if I found her clitoris, it was strictly by accident. That first time, Mrs. Hamlin didn't guide me to it, nor did I have any idea what it was or where it was.

"Now, that you've had a taste of pussy, I'm sure that you'll find a way to get Sandy back," she smiled as she put on a robe.

Me? I couldn't wait to get home and jerk off, thinking of Mrs. Hamlin's pussy, not fucking Sandy Phillips.

"Um, Mrs. Hamlin, if it's not too much to ask, I'd like to . . ." I hesitated.

"Sammy, are you trying to say that you'd like to lick me again?"

"Aaaah . . ."

"Sammy, I'd be thrilled, but you're going to have to say it. Say, Mrs. Hamlin, I'd love to eat your pussy again."

I stuttered and stumbled but I got it out.

"If you're serious, Sammy, you can ring my door bell Sunday after church. I usually get home by noon."

If you think that between then and Sunday, I jerked off a lot, you'd be right. I rubbed my cock raw. Rubbed my cock raw thinking of Mrs. Hamlin's pussy. Like I said, I never gave Sandy Phillips a thought.

Actually, I stopped masturbating Saturday morning; it was too painful.

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