“But, I don’t have a falcon.”“Well,” Vondi continued chuckling. “That’s good. It means the second part of the gift will mean that much m...re, won’t it?”“Second part of the gift?” Audette asked before her brain could catch up. “A falcon? You got me a falcon?”Vondi’s face fell slightly, and her lips pursed almost in distaste. “Well, not exactly. The falcon and glove actually came from Werten.”“You don’t care for him much, do you?” The younger girl asked, her eyes looking over the glove.“It isn’t. This incident took place many days after the first story. After the fuck of my life, unfortunately my girlfriend had to go out of station and I was all alone. I wish I could find a way to fuck anyone. In this process I felt I should go for a prostitute then felt that even that wouldn’t solve my problem. I am basically from Hyderabad and I love women who have just married or who have small kids. I feel they are the ones having perfect body to enjoy all night.Those were some boring days when I. ”Patty snarled, “Don’t fuck with me! She ain’t home! If you’re going to rape me you better damn well gag me and tie me up first!”Her hands went out to the sides and up a little.I saw a pair of handcuffs with one end already attached to the corner post. The other end was fur lined and I snapped it onto her wrist. There was another pair on the other post so I attached them also. Then on the nightstand was a ball gag. I had never used one on my wife but I knew how it was supposed to work. Patty. " Her tongue flicked my ear and I gasped. "Doing it for me. Because I told her to." Her voice dropped to a sultry growl of delight and desire. I allowed my mind to envision her wanting me, taking me, using me for her pleasure, and my whimper of surrender sounded pitiful and weak, even to me. But the idea took hold, gripped my passion and held it up to the light. Does she want me? Oh, please let her want me, let her take me, do with me all the dirty things she's ever done, please! My hips thrust.