Do it for me so Julie and Charles watch us fuck. Charles still has his erection.”“Tell me again, turn me on some more,” Ben replies already with...a raging erection.“Julie and Charles want to watch us fuck while they fuck. And you and I can watch them fucking.”A minute later the two men are sitting on chairs with a mirror in front of them and another behind them. Irena is sitting on Ben’s erection and I am sitting on Charles’ erection. Watching each other slowly lower ourselves onto their. Doing this distracted me from noticing who it was the opened the window. When I looked, I saw that it was her: the tall, lean, tanned girl, my favorite barista, the one from the buffet that night (see "All You Can Eat Buffet").We exchanged smiles, and she said, "I wondered when you'd come back. Haven't seen you here in ages. What can I get for you?" Biggest chai you can give me; a little vanilla flavor too, please." Sure thing; coming right up." I heard her begin to pour the ingredients. It clearly hurt, but I commanded her to “ shut up” and I threatened to get the shampoo bottle, which was huge and would have been impossible to get in her, but it was a good threat. Once I had buried the entire bottle up her fuck hole I pulled her panties up and orderd her to put her pants back on and follow me. I asked her as we headed back down the hall if she was hungry. She replied “yes, Daddy.” I told her that was good. I took her to the dining room and swept the table cloth and plate. She was much older than us (49) when we were just 33 and 32. She was very attractive and with our brief meeting with her we both came to the same conclusion, that she was wilder than us. She told us about some of her experiences and we told her about some of ours, alas we didn’t have nearly as many as she did, she had been in the lifestyle far longer than us. She was a blonde with dark blue eyes she was petite with wide hips, she was running her fingers through her hair like I remembered high.