The words were more like an order than a request and I found myself on my knees between his legs. His penis and balls were only inches from my face an... I could feel the heat from his bloated erection on my cheeks. His hand continued to pump his organ. His balls bounced up and down with each stroke. I felt filthy, used, excited, afraid that we would be caught, but I felt a rush of excitement that I’d never felt before with any man. I wanted his penis to explode in my face. I wanted to see his. The baboon laboratory had several purposes.One was a genetic repository. Someone high up in the Confederacy food chain had determined that saving a sample of Earth's plants and animals was a worthwhile endeavor. I wasn't arguing. I had stated that humans and dogs and horses had unwritten contracts datingn back at least 50,000 years with the dog and at least 5000 years with the horse. Those two animals are what we humans made them. I had wound up with several other creatures as well. Baboons. 'What do you think you are doing' I shouted out. Mark jumped out of his skin, he didn't know what to do he tried to cover his privates and hide my knickers behind his back. I called im all the dirty fuckers under the sun and threated to to Mum and Dad on him when they got back from work. He begged me not too. I looked down at his pathetic skinny body and thought I could have some fun here.I told him to stand up and hand me my knickers and to place both hands on his head. He did as he was told. He then said something in Russian and then started whipping my ass. He whipped me for a few minutes and then he took his clothes off and showed me that he was hard. Then the fucking began. Harder then before he showed me no mercy. Fucking long hard strokes deep into my ass. His face on the back of my neck he was saying something in Russian and then I felt him release his cum into my ass. He laid on me with his cock in my ass for a few more minutes and then he pulled out, but he was not done..