I have been in the mood for a ride all day, and Cintya knows it. My name is Nora, and tonight she is my pony. She drops to all fours in her green top, back straight, waiting for me in front of that wild graffiti wall. I climb on, settle my weight and the game begins: pony play, around and around, humiliating and fun at the same time. She carries me with a smile that says she loves every moment, and I like it up here far too much to get off. Want to be next?

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