But when I say spanked I don't mean the little taps you see on film...I mean a full blown spanking that makes my hands hurt. She gives the order and I...oblige...harder and harder until her arse is bright red. She likes to pull her arse cheeks apart while I do this giving me a good view of her hole. She is also into nipple pain and we both wear very tight clamps which truly are agony.The afternoon started with me fucking her in the doggy position and belting hell out of her arse till even she. Scouring the picture seeing your beautiful black silky hair, eyes with the glint of happiness carrying a smile with in your dark beautiful brown eyes that emphasize sweet full lips that I adore kissing and biting such erotic lips highlighted with a light crimson lipstick, that I found so maddening that tipped the balance of desire to lust, all I can help but manage a deep reluctant sigh. With tears welling up in my eyes, still looking down hearing a distant voice saying, “Sir are you alright”? . A couple of them were quite interesting. They showed little drops of liquid in mid air below my pussy. I guess that I’d been squirting when I’d had my orgasms.Shortly after that the teacher ended the lesson and the students left. The teacher spent ages looking at all the sketches while I just sat there trying to find some energy. Eventually the teacher got up and thanked me for posing for the class. He said something about there not being many opportunities for artists to capture true human. About 15 seconds later, I had mine, and burst all up into her pipes. We both slumped down in a heap on top of the bed. At about a quarter before 1:00 AM, my mom and sis got home. Then at a quarter after 1:00, Samantha’s mom came to pick her up. She said she was sorry for being late and it won’t happen again, and something about cheesemuffins, then she and Sam got in their car and drove off. As they left though, Sam was waving out the window at me. I waved back pondering on when I would.