She started to shake again and her pussy was forcing her thick cum out of her gaping pussy and down onto my cock. When I was finished I pulled her up... to me and we kissed. She told me that she could not believe how hard and how many times that she had just orgasmed. She sat down on the bench and took my cock into her hands and slid her mouth down over it and sucked me dry. She kept sucking until I was hard again. She hold me to lay down on my back on the table. She straddled me and slid down. It wasn’t until these last 2 years that I began seeing her as a sexy young woman than my daughter. It had become harder and harder to see her as my little girl. I sat there one morning watching my step-daughter get ready in front of the vanity in our room. She moved in to the master bedroom 2 weeks after our first sexual encounter. Her smooth creamy thigh darkened by a shimmering black nylon stocking was exposed as she sat in front of the mirror adding expensive jewelry to her Hollywood glamor. ’ ‘It’s probably not a lot in the grand scheme of things, but it’s a good bit to me. More importantly, she left me this letter.’ I held it up and let the camera zoom into it. ‘I’m gonna read it now. Part of it, anyway.’ ‘Jerry, if you’re reading this I’m gone. I always loved you, felt you were special. You’ve always been so sensitive to others. You need to be careful, or that trait will destroy you. Take the money and use it. Don’t worry about investments or interest, use it to get the answers. Dreams about her were beginning to haunt me more.The next day again we went out; doing some random shopping and I drove her to a quite park outside the city, where we walked hand in hand….. talking and just loving the feeling of togetherness. Amma was wearing a cotton kurta and pyjama, with a nice woolen stole. While I was not able to steal glances at her skin very much, still I was treated more than once to the beauty of her body, especially the magnificent thrust of her bosom, which her stole.