Fucking good looking! My father and my four brothers could attest to that. I could never understand how my mother let them get away with all that shit... they did to me. I left home for the States when I was barely 16 because I was afraid that one of them would sooner or later knock me up. A baby would ruin this figure. Mama was too dumb to give a damn.When I finished peeing, I didn't get up so fast. I just sat there and spread my pussy lips, watching my little man in the boat stand up. I gave him. It can'thave been more than 15 seconds after she started and I was soundingoff. Those spanks were hurting so much that not only did I let theclass know how much I was hurting with my whaling and wriggling but Ibegan to kick my feet in the air too. I became infuriated by thestinging and the increasing burning pain that had so rapidly spreadthoughout both bottom cheeks. I struggled but found I could do nothingto stop her from spanking me, nor wrestle my hand away from her tightgrip. Surely she'd. We ended up at my place as I didn't live far from where we were drinking. I of course just wanted to have him at my place but he was a little freaked out still so I just played at his pace not wanting to fuck anything up.On the couch as we were talking about whatever, he knew I was doing some life drawing classes so he asked me if I would draw him. "In the nude" I asked, "No, just my face" he know I loved his face as I had told him how I used to admire this part of him back in school.So I did.. I think it's a Crow story.In the beginning, Old Man Coyote stood alone in the water. Two ducks swam by and Coyote asked whether they had seen anyone else. The ducks said no but thought that perhaps something might exist under the water.Coyote asked if they'd travel underwater for him and tell him what they saw. The ducks did that, but found nothing. He asked again and the ducks came back with a root. On the third try, they found mud and Coyote was happy. He told the ducks that they could build.