This story is a continuation of my earlier posting of: "My first experience with the lash". You may either read this as a stand alone story, or first read it's forerunner. Warning. This is a stroke story only for sadists. It is brutal, sadistic and vicious.
When a secluded lake house with no internet leaves Jess and her family bored and restless, the discovery of a hidden chest of sex toys unlocks a dark, collective hunger. The thin walls fail to hide the buzzing and moaning of their secret pleasure, leading to a midnight confrontation that strips away every last layer of inhibition. In one sweltering, sweat-soaked night, plastic toys are swapped for real flesh as the family crosses every taboo line in a raw, uninhibited free-for-all.
Catherine Bell, beautiful female star of JAG, had her first baby last year and when she was a new mother, she found her sexual desires going through the roof. Who was going to help her out?
Adam Dean is overworked and underappreciated, putting in long hours to build up the reputation he needs to earn the promotion he's been trying to land. He still manages to put his workload to bed in time to attend the party his wife's been bugging him to be at. When he gets there, the party is far different than he'd expected. What does he do when his wife is the guest of honor?
An older woman is so glad her mammaries are massive in spite of their inconvenience. So is her buxom young protégé and many men friends. That's just for starters. Many lives are affected in many ways by those big beauties.