He certainly looked uncomfortable. I knew that in a couple of minutes I'd be looking very uncomfortable myself. I'd probably be uncomfortable for days... in fact. Mom hadn't sent me after a belt, which I took as a good sign. At least I hoped it was a good sign. Not that she can't spank hard enough with a brush, or her palm for that matter.Mom had me place the chair sideways in front of the sofa facing the wall. That position meant that I would be getting my spanking with my backside totally. It was a small house a 1 bhk set….she asked me to seat on the bed ( they didn’t have any sofas or drawing room)She started making coffee…. seeing her ass from behind I literally couldn’t control my emotions…..I went behind her….and was sniffing her….when she noticed….Yamini – (without turning) what are you doing….Me – just smelling your perfume….so strong and so attractiveYamini – thanks for the complimentMe – ( went near her, my dick touched her ass)…n I started kissing her from the side of. Carly's saying my name. She's saying it over and over and over and touching my face, her fingers flitting against my cheek like a butterfly. So I try and concentrate, because I never want to miss a word she says."Sam? Sam? Look at me, 'kay? Oh god, there's so much blood."And I want to comfort her and tell her it's okay but for some reason I can't. I can't seem to do anything. Her face is breaking my heart. But then, my heart is used to it, so it's almost comforting. She's turning her face away. "You bring that ass back here, and I would," I said as I remained seated."What?" Samantha said as she sat down on my lap, her ass rubbing against my cock. "Like this?"Samantha rubbed her ass in circles on my dick. "Oh," she said as she trapped it between her ass cheeks. "Look what I got." Samantha pressed backward, trapping my cock between her cheeks and my body. She started to bounce her ass up and down."Fuck," I said, looking down and seeing my dick between her cheeks. "Keep it up, and it.