To his astonishment Miss Proctor turned toward the window, unzipped her boots and kicked them off before peeling her own clothes off. She was a truly ...erfect picture of a supreme woman in her prime and his cock was now virtually bursting from his shorts. He found it hard to focus on one area as he watched her deliver the five promised strokes to the helpless waif; the movement of the mature beauty as her arms legs and buttocks flexed as she wielded the cane in obvious pleasure was the most. A silence of several seconds followed as we listened to each other’s heavy breathing. Then she spoke: That delivery truck that comes very morning at 5 15 am would be high enough and wide enough for you to climb out your window and cross the lane way. He stays for 30 minutes. I paced it out this morning, The laneway is 18 feet, trucks are 8 feet wide . That means there is about a 5 feet gap either side. Can you do it? Y-y-yes I stammer….. Yes easy. Good she said. See you in the morning then and. Jody was holding her phone in her hand and it looked as if she was making a video of her family relaxing in the garden. I was about to give my daughter a lecture about spying on her loved ones, when Nick called out to his mother. My wife lowered her magazine and said something back to him, after which our son disappeared beneath the water. When he resurfaced a second or two later, he was holding something in his hand and threw it onto the lawn. Before I could see what it was, he rolled onto his. . Please fuck me! Fuck me now, please!" I beg you. "Not just yet, my dear. I have to finish my dessert!" you say, sarcastically. My moan of disappointment only fuels you more. You reach down and this time come up with a banana. "Maybe this will help, though." You check the end of the banana to make sure there are no sharp edges or anything that will hurt me (you take such good care of me!) before pointing the end at my wet, ravenous pussy. You rub the banana up and down my slit to lube it.