That evening, I called her."Nice to hear your voice," Amy said. "What did you do all afternoon?" Exactly what you said. I took a long bike ride and sp...nt some time with my heart." And did you learn anything?" Yes. Quite a bit, in fact." Anything you'd care to share?" Her voice was light and friendly, but I could sense her listening intently."It was pretty powerful stuff, Amy." Just so you know, I spent the afternoon with some powerful stuff of my own."I knew that she wanted—no she needed—for me. Ahhh … Mmm … aahhh ….I licked her navel for five minutes and then unhooked her bra and her 34 size boobs was in front of me.. And unlike other India girls, her nipple was pinkish… I started sucking her right boob and pressing her left boob and pinching and twisting her nipples… and also biting her boobs… I was sucking biting pinching her boobs and nipples one by one… Her moans was being louder… Aaahhh … mmm … Yeeaah … It feels so good… your the best… Aaahh suck it… She was saying this…i did. The master stood, kissed the suspended slave and forced the pre-cum back into the sweating, panting, slave's mouth. Back to kneeling, the tongue again explored the youth's genitals. At last the mouth took in the cock, sucking and teasing the tip, then the shaft then the entire length. I an expert way the intensity of the sucking increased until stirrings started in the smooth abs then leaving the youth on the edge then increase again until a higher edge was reached. The slave dug his toes. A shifting wind blew falling snow in ever changing directions and confused a person's sense of direction when caught out in it. If it had happened this time, Jesse would have had the choice to wait the storm out in the barn or use an anchor rope to get to the house.Once up on the front porch of the small ranch house, he stomped the snow off his boots and opened the outside door to the enclosed entryway. He hung his heavy sheepskin jacket on a peg by the door and went on into the house proper..