At least when it came to that, Harry wasn't a disappointment."Is your ass clean, slave girl?" Harry inquired."Yes," I replied.I felt several sharp SMA...KS hit my ass, instantly turning it red. It was a flogger, which I would have noticed, had I not been distracted by his hot body. Damn, he hits hard, I thought. Wouldn't you know it, I gushed more from my cunt. My ass was now on fire, and I wondered for a second what I had done wrong."Yes, WHAT?" Harry demanded."Yes, Sir," I quickly amended.I. Even at the age of 19, I was very fascinated by women’s chests when I used to see different sizes of bulge on their chests. I used to stare at the big ones, always curious to know how they look without clothes, how heavy that would be and how soft that would be. Of course, we did not have the internet those days to clear doubts.Well, to tell about me, I was the only son to my parents, both in the essential medical profession and most of the time would be at the hospital.My father was a. He wasted no time and was soon on his knees between my open legs and pointing his still rigid cock at my now open and stretched asshole. Slowly he eased into me and filled me up like I wanted. In no time he was building up a pace that would have set some kind of speed record I am sure. I was able to lean forward a bit and actually see, for the first time, his black cock slide in and out of my white ass. Along with all the other things that I had felt that night, of finally being able to be. Allanya touched his legwith the ball again."That's not the proper way for a lady to act." She said and sighed."Well, let's go work on your makeup. But first?" Allanya put Kyle'sshoes back on and helped him to his feet. They walked slowly away fromthe bed and towards a small makeup area. She turned him to the left,facing a full length, three mirrored stand. Kyle stepped up and, for thefirst time, looked at himself in the mirror."What do you think so far?' Allanya asked.Kyle couldn't believe it..