Falcon approached the door and pressed gently upon it, it swung open easily. "Base this is Falcon, engaging one-twenty-nine." Proceed Falcon, clear sk...es and good hunting."Falcon closed his eyes, and reached deep within. "Please grant me clear skies and a good hunt." He slowly reached toward the connection he had to the great web, linking himself with it. Falcon had learned to do this during his time with the Hunters; it was not something that Hunters do however. None actually know that he can. Someday, I was going to have to write a manual on all the things that my mate could say with that single eyebrow arch.I sighed and rolled my eyes without responding.“C’mon, ‘Ee-da,” Eve said as she grabbed Aida’s hand and pulled her towards my bedroom. (Aida is pronounced: eye-ee-da).I made a mental note to thank Eve later, somehow.“Oh, I think he’ll find a way! And probably sooner than he thinks!” Ileana thought.“ ... so I was thinking that we just put her on a plane back to Washington,” I was. “Did you enjoy the show? I’ll bet you did.” Her foot returned, pressing further between my legs, and finally rubbing against my rigid cock. I was too shocked to do anything - totally frozen in my seat with the revelation that I’d been caught perving out over my teen neighbor.The waitress returned again to our table, and Abby straightened in her seat. “Do you need anything else?” she asked in a tone that implied that it was time for us to get the fuck out.“No, we’re good, thanks,” I said.She. I straddled Greg, and my wet pussy easily slid down his straining rod. Knowing what would happen, I deliberately leaned back a little, knowing it would press his balls against the buzzing toy still embedded deep in his ass. Greg reacted as though he had been hit by lightning. He arched his hips against me, striking that spot inside me that Jack always reached but I worried Greg's smaller cock would be unable to touch. Almost instantly, I knew I needed to cum. I quickly climbed off, and then.