Abel briefly leaned into that soft touch, adoration and love in her eyes for him, before she nodded. Keeping just the head in her mouth, she brought her hands up to stroke the rest of his cock with the firm grip that he had taught her when giving him a hand job. As much as she would love it for Daddy to shoot straight down her throat and into her belly, he wanted her to enjoy this load.

Once he was done, she would clean him up and go back to keeping his cock nice and warm until the next time he was distracted.

Of course, having her hands on his cock kept her fingers from slipping between her own thighs to take care of the ache that was building in her pussy. She did love to feel Daddy's cock stretching her pussy, but today was about Daddy. She just had to keep that in mind.