Mom took her time with me as well. I counted thirty lashes with the switch. At least ten of those were near the top of my inner thigh, and they really...hurt.I joined Sandy standing in the corner. When Mom went out to the garden, my brother and his friends snuck back into the hallway where they could see into Mom’s room, and see our bottoms.“I’ve never seen a girl get spanked before.”“Do you get watch every time?”“Look at those lines the switch left.”They talked about me like I wasn’t even there.. I smiled. It didn’t take him long to find it. My breaths started to come short and heavy as he went to work. I ran my hands through his long, dark hair. I ground my hips against his head, starting to feel the hint of an orgasm. Blood rushed to my chest and cheeks. My breaths started to come short and quick. My breasts heaved as waves of heat pulsed from my vagina. I bit my lip and held on to his hair as my body pulsed. After a bit, he stopped and looked up to me. My nipples were rock hard as he. Holders I am neutral to, but if they are present, they need to be longer than the cigarette – not short, stubby ones, and if they are present, they should be black.The point of smoking is the exhale. To that end, holding the smoke end lessens the opaqueness of the exhale. Bright lighting in front of the smoker, and a dark background in back of the smoker is best. (Coherent Light Photography really knew what it was doing).Smoking gives the smoker a sense of power, to me. Many is the time I. I have no doubt that she deliberately took her time getting home that day because when Sarah finally pulled into the drive way I not only found her smiling like she had just heard the worlds funniest joke, but she had also stopped at the video store to rent some dvds. Those little distractions were forgotten as soon as the door was closed and she had seen the bulge in my pants. As it turns out she had been almost as horny as me that day and she just could not wait any more. Sarah practically.