When I married my wife, she had a daughter, Shannon, who was almost six years old. My step-daughter was a great kid. Friendly, outgoing, blunt, not af...aid to speak her mind, and always funny. And then, two years later, my daughter Amanda came along. Things at home were great for the longest time. My wife and I got along well, we never had a fight, never disagreed on things, and always seemed to make it work.What I did notice however, was about two years after my daughter was born, sex, that had. Fortunately I had everything well in hand. After graduation I only came home on holidays and summer vacation. Well one holiday I was home and I had gone to a party with some friends. After the party I was pretty horny and had no relief. It was a little after midnight and I went into the house expecting everyone to be asleep. As I walked down the hall I saw a light coming from my parents bedroom which was strange for that time of night. I was about to go in and see if everything was all. 6″ height, beautiful, fair in skin tones, black eyes long black hair, her skin was very soft and nice pair of legs her figure was 34 c 3 36. She is very friendly and chatty and we chat a lot when we are free. She do not wear western cloths but mostly wear saree below her navelAnd sometime tight salwar and kamiz when she wear salwar and kamiz her tights are like trapped inside the kamiz and try to come out it and when she wear leggings her leg look amazing. They had a big house and most of the. I screamed some more. He hit me in the stomach and twisted an arm behind me as I struggled to reach the phone to dial 9-1-1.“Hey, what’s going on. Leave my mother alone!” I heard Whitney yell as she came through my bedroom door. Derek jerked away from me to look at Whitney. I don’t think it registered that she was his daughter. He just saw another tall beautiful woman and reached to grab her.I never knew.I never knew what it really meant to have Whitney train with Master Cho. I saw how it made.