Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1/Airport./Baby

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You've never taken any interest in babies before, so why on earth had you picked this seat. "Oh! well," you think, "I'm here now so lets see what happens."

You take your back-pack off, sit down and look around. There's something different about the way you see things, but you chalk it up to anticipation for what you hope will happen on this holiday. After a while you realise that all is not well with the little family opposite. Mummy is holding the baby; jiggling it up and down, presumably in an attempt to keep it quiet, while at the same time having a heated argument with the man sitting next to her.

Whatever it was he’d done wrong, the man was trying to placate her, but without success. You look around to see if there are any better seats, but it's become pretty crowded. Eventually, the woman thrusts the baby at the man, picks up a book and more or less turns her back on him. He sits it on his lap and talks to it in that silly way people talk to babies, although he's speaking a language you don't understand. He tickles her on the bare bit of tummy that's showing between her nappy and her vest, which seems to amuse her. Just then a couple of five-year-olds run past and distract you. They are pretty cute and even though they are below the age range you are interested in, the sight of the little girl's pantie-covered bum, when her skirt flies up makes your cock twitch.

When they’ve gone and you look back at the man opposite. He has the baby laid across his lap and is checking to see what's in her nappy. You can’t smell anything, so guess it's not too bad, but he says something to the woman, stands up and sets off towards the toilets carrying the baby. You need a piss anyway and something in your paedophile brain makes you get up and follow. Are you hoping for a glimpse of some baby pussy? This is weird, but you follow him anyway He doesn't go into the first door which would have been the one most men would use, but walks on down a passage to another door with an "Out Of Order" sign.

You follow him through and find yourself in another, older, gents. It's much shabbier than the main one. There are cracked and missing tiles, some of the washbasins have been torn off the wall and left lying on the floor, all the doors are missing from the WCs and there are pools of some unidentified liquid on the floor.

You use what looks like a working urinal and then turn around with your cock still out. The man is sitting on the toilet with his trousers round his ankles and the baby on his lap, facing you with her legs spread apart giving you a grandstand view of her cute little pussy. Now he has your attention, he spreads her legs even wider.

"You like baby cunt," he says. English clearly not his first language.

You just stand there, staring. Babies are not your thing at all but your cock clearly doesn't discriminate. The man smiles, showing a set of discoloured teeth, sucks his finger and just slips it into the baby's cunt. She doesn't seem to mind and kicks her little feet about as his finger invades her.

"She like cock; you want," he says.

What do you do?

Even a pedo has some limits

Nod