I kept reassuring myself that I was still okay; the scientist probably gave us both the same chemical. I looked at his arms. They were very well muscl...d but not excessively so. He looked like a classic figure.His face, rather than being the fairly ordinary face I was used to, impressed even me. I was looking forward to looking like that. Maybe we could both get out of this better than we were.I looked around, something seemed wrong. The room, it must have been my imagination, was getting. The youngster knew that she was no match for his brute strength. She had no choice but to crouch there and let him fuck her ass, just as she had earlier begged him. She could only submit to the stallion's bestial desires and let him fuck her ass until he finally shot his load up her bowels.Midnight continued to shove his huge throbbing prick into the little girl's super-tight asshole."Oh, God, Midnight!" Along with the pain, she felt the first stirrings of sexual response.The horse's huge prick. Maybe Sensei would like to fly to Japan with me for some regular Aikido lessons from one of the top masters. I'm sure my girls would like to fly from store to store in Tokyo, openly accompanied by the Guardian-sama, or perhaps Guardian-kohai as I can imagine it being employed as the bag carrier. Perhaps on the same day Vanessa and Mom can pay a flying visit to MAF's offices in DC. The latter is a particularly good idea because Vanessa and Mom spend a lot of time in their plane. They get up VERY. I had purposefully left his joining master bathroom light on, and the door just a crack so he would think I was in there. I heard him place the food down and walk down the hallway. “Honey?” he called. I remained silent, my heart pounding in my chest. “Honey? Where are you?” He entered the bedroom. He turned toward the light, “Honey?” His voice was softer, as if not to startle me. I had moved to the door and shut it quickly. He spun around on his heel. His eyes popping wide. “Hon-” but my.