Standing straddle-legged in the burro's stall, she allowed the beast to tongue her cunt for a few minutes, squirming against his muzzle and getting ev...n hotter as his meaty tongue slurped in her cunt-slot. But when her clit started to become explosive, she pulled away.She knelt beside the burro, who arched his head around and sniffed at her ass. His prick was hanging down, almost brushing against the ground. His meaty cock-knob was half-sheathed by his hairy foreskin. Taking his cock-stalk. I didn’t even recognize the person looking at me.He took my hand and led me back down the hall to the living room, sitting down first and then pulling me down practically on top of him. As I landed next to him I had to brace myself, one hand landing on his chest and the other landing on his groin. I looked up at him shocked and apologetic but before I could remove my hand from his crotch he placed his on top of mine and just simply smiled at me. I was still a little confused but relaxed more. She must have heard my moan as I sank onto the kitchen chair. I picked up my daughter and hugged her to me, holding her head turned away from the television.“It’s something terrible, Xan. We need Mommy and Aunt Jen and Grandmas and Betts. I need ... I need ... to call Rhonda and Rose.” I stood up and turned toward the bedrooms. Dani was standing in the doorway transfixed. Her eyes were on the television and had already begun to tear. She reached for me and we sandwiched Xan between us.I pulled. Options. They were twisted little things, barely reaching my knee, brown skinned and pointy eared and about as intelligent as your average sheep. The only exception was Gnarl, the grey skinned leader of the minions. He may have shared the height and shape of the rest of the minions, but he had a feral intelligence about him, and had already let slip stories about Overlords even older than my predecessor. He was currently telling another story about another lord long dead."And that's when the.