He hadn't needed to call tocome in and be in his shop, he was already there waiting for her andhoping that she would make her way back to him. There w...asn't that muchfor him to do in the shop in those first few days. Not as many peoplewere out still and those that were didn't have much of a taste forcoffee. The shop stood mostly empty each day that he opened it.He heard the bell on the door tinkling and looked up at the noise to seeher walking into the empty coffee shop. She was moving in a. Said to her. "We're going to make you cum. You don't have to worry about that. Like you never have before." She chuckled. "But first you're going to have to show us just how much you want to cum. Call it a little penalty for all those men and women you've frustrated over the last few years. You are going to let us do what ever we want to you. And you are going to cooperate with us every step of the way. Aren't you?" she asked. "Remember. You'll be punished if you don't." "Yes, yes. What. This guy was a stud. He pounded my wife's pussy like a piston for a good 20 minutes before he dumped his load into her pussy. He might have gone on longer if the other guys didn't tell him to hurry up so they could take their turn. My wife heard the talk between the men and knew she was in for more fucking but it turned out to be more than she even expected.The next guy to step up for his turn must have come to the theater prepared to jack off because he had a little bottle of lubricant that he. "Jessica shook her head, "Suit yourself."As Jessica lead the two teenage girls away, James could hear Stacy complaining, "I don't see why we couldn't stay—we swam with him earlier today."James glanced at Julie and both of them burst into laughter together. For a while, the two of them laughed and swam, occasionally splashing one another. But a few minutes later, she was still looking at him. Then without breaking her gaze, she started slowly swimming towards him. James frowned at her.