Shannon and Brady have been married for almost ten years but the fire in the bedroom has been out for five. They hire an unconventional therapist to try to figure things out, but the situation is dire. Shannon has almost zero appetite, and Brady wants to go at it multiple times a day. They have mismatched libidos.
When the therapist discovers that their younger brat writes explicit fantasies in her diary about doing it hard and without protection with the man of the house , she thinks she might have the perfect solution to fix their marital issues.
Shannon agrees to the therapist's unorthodox suggestion, and lets Lily sit down on Brady's lap in her underwear with explicit permission to do whatever comes natural.
It's only the therapist, the brat, and the man of the house alone in the bedroom, with Shannon listening through the wall in another room.
"There you go, just like that. Show him how much you love him with your soft lips." she hears the therapists voice, and begins feeling aroused. A rhythmic slapping breaks out, shaking the walls.
"It's so good." he calls out in agony.
Did Shannon make the wrong decision by bringing this therapist into her home? By allowing her husband and her younger brat to be alone in her bedroom? Or has she awakened something inside herself that's been long dead?
Shannon and Brady have been married for almost ten years but the fire in the bedroom has been out for five. They hire an unconventional therapist to try to figure things out, but the situation is dire. Shannon has almost zero appetite, and Brady wants to go at it multiple times a day. They have mismatched libidos.
When the therapist discovers that their younger brat writes explicit fantasies in her diary about doing it hard and without protection with the man of the house , she thinks she might have the perfect solution to fix their marital issues.
Shannon agrees to the therapist's unorthodox suggestion, and lets Lily sit down on Brady's lap in her underwear with explicit permission to do whatever comes natural.
It's only the therapist, the brat, and the man of the house alone in the bedroom, with Shannon listening through the wall in another room.
"There you go, just like that. Show him how much you love him with your soft lips." she hears the therapists voice, and begins feeling aroused. A rhythmic slapping breaks out, shaking the walls.
"It's so good." he calls out in agony.
Did Shannon make the wrong decision by bringing this therapist into her home? By allowing her husband and her younger brat to be alone in her bedroom? Or has she awakened something inside herself that's been long dead?