Milfy smiled to herself as she ran her tongue up and down his shaft.She could tell her Daddy was starting to wake up………..mmmmmmmm. Although his ...yes were still shut, his groaning was gradually getting louder and he was slowly adjusting his body to fully enjoy the pleasurable experience. Milfy re-positioned herself ready. She moved the one hand that was holding his cock, which by now was fully erect, to the base of his big cock before she covered it was her wet, warm mouth. Up and down,. Now the fun could begin. He slowly withdrew his cock until only the knob was inside her, before slowly sliding back in and down onto her love spot. Again she quivered, a little gasp, there was no mistaking her delight. Then back out to just the knob. He repeated this action, each stroke reminding her that she wanted to cum gallons, and more than once at that.Slowly she started to sway in unison with him, pushing her hips back onto his cock as his knob stroked her pleasure spot. Then with a. It was now one minute past nine.She picked up a purple bra and French knicker set and put them on. Standing in front of the mirror she turned left and right looking at her profile and moved on knowing that a man would like what he saw.. She picked up a short black and white fleck ,woolen skirt, one of her favorites that she new would make any man look as she walked by. It was more an office type skirt but she felt so damned sexy wearing it.She had a crisp white blouse which she put on leaving. “Hi Mr. Kendall,” Brad furrowed his brow in discomfort.“Hi Brad,” he replied shaking his hand.“How is Abby, I want to see her.”“You’re recovering from major surgery and all you can think about is Abby? You are something else, Son. You can see her in a few minutes.”“I love her Mr. Kendall,” he confessed once again, tears beginning to well in his eyes.“I know you do Son. I don’t know how to ever thank you, to ever repay you for giving me back my Abby, except to let her go to you someday as your.