I had seen her breast feed before from a distance. Now I was going to be watching with a new perspective. She wasn’t the least bit shy about feeding...the baby in front of me and said, “Please feel free to stay while I feed the baby, Dad. I can use the company and you can watch your news show while I’m doing it.”Sofia was on the couch and I sat in the recliner chair. With no hesitation she pulled her tight t-shirt up over her right breast as the baby latched on and started nursing. She was never. I was hoping she wasn't mad that I had cummed in her mouth but she was laughing."Look at all your cum, Brian, you really shot a load, it's all over me," she said, "You'll just have to lick it all off me now, you naughty boy." I really didn't care if it was my own cum or not, where it was and that I was going to lick her there was all that was on my mind as I started with her breasts. I quickly made it up her neck to her face."Maybe you got some down here, Brian, you'd better lick me just to. I let it drip and ooze out while he watched with the biggest smile. Gave it a good 5 minutes and a couple good queefs later I finally went to clean up.Phase 3. This is where most people assume I made a sandwhich for my man. Nope i dont do that. I do however have our favorite pizza place on speed dial. Got our favorite stuff for carry out.Sometimes you gotta take time, make time, and take care of your king. Give him a little something to say you appreciate him and all hes doing. Make him feel. I,ll let you know before then.” Anne headed back to the house and Hank the stable where he made sure Trojan was fed and watered and had fresh straw to lie on. Koomins was stood on the porch if the bunk house smoking a pipe as Hank returned. “Can,t sleep hey Mitchell?” Ted asked. “Just making sure my horse was okay for the night.” Koomins followed Hank inside knocking the burnt tobacco from the bowl of his pipe and as Hank stripped to just his jeans he hung his holstered gun ove the bunk railing.