Her eyes widened in fear when she spied the whip that he was holding in his hands. ‘Please don’t hurt me.’ She pleaded. Before she even knew wha... was going on, Zeke was at her side bring the whip down against her thigh. She let out a yell. Though it stung like mad, it didn’t produce the pain that she had imagined it would. ‘Take that as a warning. I told you not to speak unless spoken too, and we’ll get along. Understand?’ She nodded her head vigorously. The whip was brought down again. ‘What?’. She is very beautiful and has got really huge and milky tits with nice ass.My father is working in army.He lives at kashmir.Usually he visits home twice in a year.I am the only son of my parents.We belong to a middle class family so we were living in a 1 bedroom flat.When I was young my father came to patna during vacation so I along with my mother and father used to sleep in the same room as they used to thought that I am a child only by that time.So one night after so many days suddenly I. “Just trying to help him out,” I told him. He chuckled nervously and said, "Yeah right." I made him pull it out again; convincing him I just wanted to see him hard. I explained that I had never seen a dick in person and I really wanted to. He of course gave in and pulled his shorts down around his knees. He was sitting there with his cock at full attention. I reached up slowly, my finger tips passed through some of the hair on his balls before reaching the base of his cock. His cock pressed. I think I have shown you this before, but you can see why I thought it would not help him, or then again, I could be wrong.The door where I had come through had closed behind me, it meant pulling it and it was one of those with a piston that controlled its speed, so pulling it would be hard, as it would not open quickly. I stood in the corridor bathed in the light from the single bulb, making where he stood darker, his face obscured, but if I am honest, I was not looking at his face, my.