The second and third days were the same except for the fact John was getting weaker. They fed him and gave him some rest but still in the middle of t...he night one of the girls would show up looking for sex a little something extra something special. John was happy to oblige as best he could. It was late morning when he woke up and he tried to think what day it was, Oh right it’s Friday, I think. He had been having sex steady for the last 3 or was it 4 days. There was nothing left in him. Chapter 2 Thursday AfternoonCarol was wearing a leopard skin bikini , & 6 inch spiked heels as some funky music played in the background . Max had a stripper pole set-up in the sex chamber he had set up in the basement . He was smoking a joint as he watched his 52 year old slut/ slave mom Carol begin her striptease for him. She had taking pole lessons & now could dance better than most peelers. Max watched Carol twirl her hips , as he also opened a beer , gulping down a swig. Mom had . You do not even seem to notice my move, because your eyes are locked onto the globes of my breasts, moving under the thin fabric of my bikini top. As I straighten up again, I can feel them start to firm up under your gaze. Oh, how you always affect me this way. Just knowing you are watching me excites me all the more.I clear my throat and your eyes look up into mine again. "Your move." I softly say, and your attention moves back to the board. I smile inside as you move your pawn, having totally. The feel of the sand running through my toes soothed my mood. I put my feet into the water feeling that it was cool, I got out and went to sit down and watch the ocean. Wave after wave came, disappearing into white foam as it came to the shore and went back out. A shadow appeared over me and I turned, seeing the woman from the car rental place in a bikini over me. Her breasts filled her top. She had to be at least a C cup. I said hi. She looked down at me and asked me if she could join me. I.