Most of the guys were big and burly. The majority of them were naked with the exception of a couple in leather fetish gear. A few of the group had lea...her codpieces on and one or two had cock cages. The metal cages went around their dicks and forced them to remain flaccid at all times.I wondered if these guys wore their cock cages ALL the time or just at pony races. That would be torture for most men, I assumed. These ponies had to carry women on their back. Most of them had petite women on. “And that scares you,” I finished, “because what if you go to Buffalo, and something happens between you and him, and you gave up Syracuse for nothing.”She closed her eyes and nodded heavily. “Yeah,” she whispered. “Am I doing the right thing?”I took a long breath. “I don’t know the right answer, Shan. But you have to go with what you feel right now. If something happens down the road, then you can deal with it then. It could work out right either way or work out wrong either way. So just pick. I asked her to send the pics of her in new inner. Initially she got angry. But i pleaded her to send so she send one pic of her in new inner. That’s when our chat was turned towards praising each other body. Slowly it turned towards the sex. After that we used to sex chat daily. It turned into Skype. As i live in a separate flat it was not problem. Our desire for sex was increased more and more. I live separately it was not problem for me to bring her to my flat. So we fixed weekend to have. I startled as the screen started with blaring sound, a woman crying out as if crazed and a close up of a penis spitting white milk all over her face. I pounded on the volume down button for a bit and just as I was starting to focus on what I was seeing the camera went out of focus on an extreme close up. The next scene rebounded back into focus in a completely different setting. A very beautiful woman in her early 20s walked into a room of three guys, carrying their beers. They hooted and.