But we were just about the only people on it. And none of the boys had ever heard of the island we were going to. I banged Baby and Sweetcakes just to...complete the set.Ten fucks - with jizz - in twelve hours. A year ago, if someone had suggested it was possible, I'd have scoffed. If they suggested I could do it, I'd have laughed outright. Now, it was a nearly daily occurrence.And, I felt good. The sex felt awesome, my body felt stress-free. I never felt like I was straining something. Sex never. I had not known that the Principle had been divorced. She said that she owned two copies of my amazing penis and that she and her daughter had been using them every singly night. Sadie laughed and said that the real thing was a lot better and told her mother about the three times we had sex the night before and the four times so far that day. Sadie also told her mother about the other six times with the other two girls and with my sister twice that morning. Just as Sadie was bragging about. At 48 years old, as Catherine Davis, wife and mother, I have a lot of catching up to do. I gave 'him' a smug little smile as I turned around and strutted out of the bedroom. I felt alive and strong, nothing could stop me. Each click of my heel reverberated on the linoleum floor as I picked up my purse from the countertop. Peering inside, I found the typical items. Wallet, car keys, lip stick, tampons?.I held it up a studied it for a moment and savored my new womanhood. I found the tube of. The rope was pulling on my balls, and I grabbedit and tried to pull it from the hole. I moved the rope about 1 inchand felt a bump on the plywood from underneath!"Nice try!" Said Linda. "The other end of the rope is attached to alarge 5 lb weight! You can move your hands and do whatever you wish,but not get off the plywood! Have fun!" With that remark, both girlsleft for the bed room. I pulled and twisted, and tried everything, butthe rope held me fast to the wood! The 1 inch of slack was not.