When she put the kettle down she turned around. She had changed into a shirt with a very low cut neck. “Hand,” she said, holding her hand out wait...ing for mine. She took my hand as soon as it was close and pushed it down between her legs. Her shorts were so thin I could feel the heat of her pussy on my fingers. I started rubbing. Mary pulled the loose neck of her shirt down around one breast which she offered to me. I took it in my mouth hungrily. While I sucked her tit I had to hold my breath. I looked forward to getting home to play with her and take her to the park. In her earlier years she was just a cute baby who ate and cried. Of course I had strong feelings for her because she was my daughter but now I realized how much she meant to me. She was my flesh and blood. I helped make her.I felt bad not being a bigger part of her life since her birth. I realized we only go around once and I had wasted those first few years. Steph didn't care about the past, she just liked being with. ‘Hi Sonny-Bill, great name,’ she smiled, showing great teeth. He’d noticed the tailoring of the suit jacket had plenty to cover. ‘That name bought me many fights when I was young but now most folk when they hear it just look at me and say nothing and perhaps pity me or think I’m a stage actor. Dad wanted to call my Sonny Boy because his dad always called him that when he was a kid. Mom didn’t like it but suggested the compromise that Igot. Do you run this place?’ She smiled. ‘Yes I’m day. . then get on your hands and knees." Amy complied and got into position. "Good girl... just stay like that." Daffney crawled over to the night stand and pulled out three little items: An Egg Vibrator, a tube of KY Jelly and their Pink Strap-on Dildo. Laying her tools down, by Amy's side, Daffney got behind her .