Again, the room exploded in a flood of mares vying for your affections, but this time, your other escort prevailed. Moon River claimed her position as the second lay for the night by adroitly slipping by the other mares’ packed advances, weaving along the sides and slipping herself right in front of you before the next closest mare could even touch her tail. “That would be me!” She flashed you her pearly whites, wings popping open as she looked down at your dick.