I was hard as a rock and glanced across at Steve who with his eyes told me he was too. I leaned across and whispered in Audrey’s ear “Feel Steve�..., she turned and faced him her hand gently rubbing the front of his pants, as I caressed her nipples.Steve stood up and took his pants off, his erection clearly visible in his boxers, sitting back down again Audrey flicked her hand over his crotch, then moved in for a full stroke. I began to pull her skirt up and soon it was around her waist, again she. Instead of being angry, however, I found myself with a huge hard-on.I could just imagine what it looked like with some guy plowing my wife, her maoning and thrashing around under him. The vision stayed with me all that night and we ended up having great sex that night. I fucked her like a mad man and knowing that it was her second time with a man plugged into her tight hole only drove me on until there was nothing left to give.For the next week I watched our house at random times until I. I was exposed to a world I never knew existed and I wanted to spread my wings and explore it to the fullest.I sent a message back in the group chat with the words: “Tell Rodney he can keep my panties as a memory. I belong to the boys now. And to the boys I shall remain.”I knew that nothing would be the same now that I had sent this message. And I didn’t care. This is what I want ... no ... this is what I need. The purpose of this group chat was for the boys to interact with me and for me to. ???????Working quickly, the Stable Maids released the successful Mares from their bindings and, deflating thedildos, helped the relieved and delighted girls to dismount from the bracingframes. Once freed, the Mares were lined up across the stage in front of theremaining racers. There, still weeping and holding their stretched and abusedbodies, but happy in the knowledge that they personally were out of therunning, they waited fearfully for the ordeal to end. ??????? Thelast three Jockeys,.