I stay at Los Angles (LA). After the death of my father, i took my mother with me from India to LA. My mother is 50 years old, fair skin,long black si...ky hair. She is 5.7ft tall and nice attractive sexy figure even at this age. Her name is Sunita.After she came out from the shock of my father, we decided to go out on weekend and visited sea beach and book room nearby. After spending few hours at sea beach and long sea bath, we came more close. We teased and touched each other during bath. We. She slid her hand down my crotch, unerringly tracing the fold of my cleft, and then quickly thrust under my school uniform skirt and cupped my cunt. The feel of her fingers on my pussy, separated only by the thin layer of my cotton panties (now quite damp and clinging), was unbelievably exhilarating. It was such a sexual rush, such a release of my intense longing and desire, that I almost fainted. I moaned softly, hardly able to believe my luck – there was not a shred of doubt that I was being. Ham bas 4 hi the lkin ghar me hamesa party jaisa mahaul rhta tha kyoki business bara tha roj koi na koi bari party aati rhti thi ghar par. Mujhe ye sab accha nai lagta tha kyoki me middle class se thi aur aise high class party ki mujhe aadat nai thi, sharab, whisky, cigar, cigarette common baat thi is parties me,Mene apne aap ko in parties se chupa rakha thaMein ajb bhi parties chalti apne room me aa jati aur tv dekhne lagti aur phir so jati.Aise 6 mahine tak chala mein ab us pariwar me dhalne. Sort of. I loved the stupid bitch, whatever thatmeans. Thought she loved me too... Some act...." He gazed into space for amoment before physically shaking himself and turning his soft gaze backto her. "So what about you then Tracy Nielson. How do you come to be... ah, you?Sorry, don't answer if that's getting too personal."~Ooh boy Phil, how do I answer that one? Still, it will almost alwayscome up sometime~"Well, not an easy thing Phil; suffice to say I never quite felt insynch, never felt I.