I feel him sigh. ‘Maria. I won’t tell you that you are not scarred, because you know that you are. I will tell you this though. Your scars are not...unknown to me. At the lab, when I came to meet you, they tried to get me to leave without seeing you. I made them tell you that I was there. Before they would even go to you, though, they had to inform me of how bad your scars were. They showed me a picture. I must admit to being a bit shocked, but not to the point of being sick. You see, I am a. When he came down, though he felt it was wrong to look at his mother's body, his eyes took to the dress she was wearing. He could not take away his eyes from the long flowing night dress she was wearing. Though it was of a heavy material, he could still make out the figure of her bosom and the curves of her thighs from the corner of his eye and when she turned he kept looking at the impression created by her buttocks on the material and when she started moving and passed under the light it gave. I said yes without a second thought.She invited me to her home when her son would be not be home. So she lived in dwarka in delhi, with only her son. She mentioned her son would be gone to her brother’s house in chandigarh for the weekend and I should come then. We decided that I will finish my work on friday and will come to her house and stay for the night. I was super excited. I know it’s going to be fun.Let me tell about her stats. She was voluptuous and wheatish fair. She was little shy. I could see she was already getting wet. I grabbed an ice cube from the tray she put them in and popped it into my mouth. I went down from her tits and caressed them passionately. She moaned from the feeling of ice on her body. I loved hearing her moan so I started to make my way south. As I went down I made sure to give little cold kisses all the way down her body. She shivered from the touch of cold. I ended up near her pussy, but stopped there and pulled her up. She straddled my hips and.