He was still in chains. Columbus peered at his slave with squinted eyes and a frown. He shook his fist at the boy, “Why would you run away from here... Bertie?”“I was just followin’ Otto, sir,” tremored the delicate youth.“Have I not been good to you, son,” checked the cool-bronze-toned biracial man.“Yes, sir,” stammered the nervous slave.“I’m not sure you appreciate what you had here.”“I’se real sorry, sir!”“Well, you know I have to punish you!”“Huh?”“Let’s go out to the bachelor. She was in her bus stop wearing traditional Kerala dress I mean saree and blouse and damn sexy in those out fits. So as planned early Saajan went to her college in his Zen and she came out bunking the onam programs and the time was around 9 am .Now the real sex journey starts and that in his words to all our friends. We went to my friends flat in my car . She was sitting near to me and her aroma made me crazy. I thought of making love to her in the car itself. I got some chances earlier and we. My cock sprang up once the jeans dropped. I sat back down on the couch. Started stroking the foreskin up and down over my gland Dave stared and commented "your cock is so hot! Never seen a dick with 4skin!" Dave stood up and began to strip taking his shirt and tee shirt off putting them on the chair. He undid his belt and pants and pulled his boxers off with them putting them on the chair his cock was standing straight out! He was cut and the gland had a nice mushroom shape. Dave split on his. One mile is a brisk walk for fifteen minutes. We will briskly walk for fifteen minutes and stop there. Fair enough?”“Fair enough. Is there anything particular we are looking for?” she asked, stepping out after her husband as he began walking down the side of the road.“I want to find the puka puka plant.”“Steve, feeling inadequate?” she teased.“Very funny. I am perfectly secure in my masculinity, thank you very much!” he told her. “No, there is very little available research on the puka puka.