A gift-wrapped box sits on the bed, the bow trembling with anticipation. The corno, bound and blindfolded, can only imagine what's inside. His wife's voice, husky with desire, instructs him to open it. He feels the soft fabric, the warmth, the wetness. It's her panties, soaked with her arousal and her lover's cum, a "gozada" for him. He brings them to his face, inhaling her scent, tasting her, him. His cock strains against his restraints. She laughs, a sound that's both cruel and loving, as she leaves him there, hard and aching, with her gift.