His cock throbbed hard in his pants as he moved behind his daughter. “MMMMMMMM, daddy, I’m glad you stopped by,” she smiled, reaching back to fo...ndle the front of her father’s pants. She could feel his swollen hard shaft aching for her touch. “I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to fuck my sweet little girl one more time before I give her away,” Steve moaned, kissing Brenda’s neck. “Mom know you’re here?” Brenda giggled. “MMMM yes, she is outside keeping your bridesmaids out,” Steve purred, as. Not quite but close enough! At least there's no granny parked in a cot in the kitchen. Keeps me from charging down the streets in open revolt.So you wonder now, good lord, you live in a one bedroom dump, with just the one room that has a door that closes. Why does the kid sleep in there? Why do you and the lovely have the bed set up in the dining nook?Isn't it obvious? Mornings too rushed, evenings too exhausted, if you catch my drift. Sex is like payday: comes once a week if you're lucky,. " But if I go, I leave you alone at Christmas," grandma says. "Yourgirlfriend's family wouldn't be happy to see you if what you say abouther sister is true." It is," I sigh. "But- but I'm an adult, or near enough. I'll be fine.The only other alternative is- is if I go to London too..." Well that would be your choice, Ian," grandma says. "If you want to goto London then I will happily drive you there tomorrow. Ian, do- do youwant to go to London, to see your parents?" I pause as grandma asks. She fought down the fear, she ignored the apprehension, the anticipation, forcing her mind to focus and stay calm.Suddenly she felt her arms strain, her shoulders contract painfully as she was pulled upward. Hanging painfully from the rope binding her wrists behind her, she pivoted upward from her waist, her face drawn up past the demon’s gigantic cock, drawing level with it for a moment and causing a small wave of emotions to ripple across the surface of her calm, then being lifted higher.