My cock was getting aroused again; I loved the pungent smell of her young cunt.“Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!” she whimpered. “Oh! Oh! It’s so good! Dad...y, it’s so good! Don’t stop! Make me come again!”“Ohh,” I groaned, jacking my aching cock and licking my baby girl at the same time. She began to tremble and quiver, shaking her pussy in my face to make the licks quicker.“Ohhhhh, gooooood,” she whimpered. This was different from the hot, angry moans before, more desperate and innocent. It made my balls. The next few days followed a similar pattern, days of dodging through shadows trying to remain unseen, grabbing food where and when I could find it, then sleeping wherever I thought I would be safe for the night. I was terrified that some one would see me and hurt me. Fear of capture and loathing at my grotesque twisted body gnawed at me, driving me into deep despair. I spent many nights crying myself to sleep, and when sleep did come, it was filled with nightmares of what might happen if I was. When she got to be about 6 months along Terry evidently lost interest in having sex with her. He was getting enough on the side that it wasn't killing him.The baby was delivered surgically. A c-section so Robin's pussy stayed nice and tight. Something like another three months went by and they still hadn't had sex. So she's concerned that he doesn't find her attractive anymore or he's getting it on the side. He and I were just getting started drinking one Friday when she called, and the. I’m not sure why they want my clothes off it seems a bit strange unless they plan to touch me but at the moment I don’t care, the only thing I can think of is what they plan to do to her“You touch her and I will find you, I will kill you and I will do it slowly do you understand” I look up at them and growl, fuelling my anger more they start to laugh as they continue to cut way boxers leaving my cock exposed, I feel myself moving as together they lift the chair and bring it up close to the bed.