."But Jack was already gone. He was now walking in the street, laughing out loud thinking about what he had just done to this bitchy milf. As soon as ...she had started talking to him, he had frozen time, just long enough to take off her clothes and put her in this embarassing position. Pranks like this had become a hobby of his over the past few years.Just like his latest victim, Jack didn't look like someone out of the ordinary. He looked exactly like the average Joe, except for this small. All rights reserved. Brazil. September, 1982. ‘Doctor Sharpton?’ Hot, humid, sweaty, the ancient hotel room with its crumbling walls and ratty-looking mat on the rough wooden floor to its uneven, lumpy bed smelling of sweat, had never seen better days. Dr Thomas William Sharpton looked up from his book. Paolo had entered the room and stood in the doorway, batting away insects with one hand while holding an object in the other. Dr Sharpton stood up from the chair on the balcony where he’d been. Although Henry had seen Marlene's cunt glistening, he did not realise that she was cumming as he spanked on, almost in a frenzy.His spanking of her arse reached a crescendo with a series of about a dozen slaps on one spot and then he, breathing very heavily, stopped. In total, he must have delivered well over one hundred slaps to what was now a crimson bottom and when he relaxed his grip with his left arm, Marlene lay limply crying. Her arse felt like it was on fire, but so did her vagina."Get. But I noticed that my dick was getting hard at the same time. It was very strange and confusing to be in such humiliation and pain but also to feel my hardness pressing against her legs. Now at that age I was an old hand at masturbation. I had much experience with my father’s Playboy collection and had practiced self pleasure many, many times. I knew that if this kept up not only would my Aunt notice, but I could actually have an accident. About that time Aunt Clare did notice.