”“It’s clean, there aren’t any bugs, and it’s what you can afford?”“What do you mean, what I can afford? What kind of job do I have?”D...puty Flanigan glanced down at his watch. “You have an appointment to meet your new employer tomorrow morning. Keep in mind that you’ll need to actually do the job. This isn’t a free ride.”His dream of the perfect job faded away. In its place grew an overwhelming sense of despair. “What’s the job?”“Dishwasher at the Italian restaurant on the square. It’ll pay. Sasha grinned, "that is where our clit is. It is very sensitive and gives us pleasure. We will also like touches on the inner lips and inside us."She touched Shay's small inner lips and slipped the tip of a finger into her. She shuddered and humped and I grinned as Sasha giggled. She pulled on me, "we are going to lick her pussy and make her cum."I moved and did not hesitate as I licked through her pussy and growled at the scent that hit me. Sasha hugged me and moved to suck on Shay's clit and. I spread her legs wide, letting her shapely calves press against my chest as I entered her tight little hole. As it turned out, Alexia was the circle's closet masturbator. She moaned softly as I plowed her slowly and gently."Shit -- I want that!" Sasha exclaimed quietly behind me.I turned around to see Sasha fingering herself; her digits slick and glossy from her body fluids. Nearby, Kimberly had showered herself clean and was bumping butts with Rosalind. I saw they were sharing a double-ended. Our friend “Big Willie” was coming to the party, and lets just say that his name is well deserved. (He could also have the nick name of Horse Cock.)Anyway Craig was ok with it, so we finalized our plans, and three weeks later we all met in Vegas. We checked into the Hotel in the early evening, and went out for a nice dinner. During dinner, I saw Craig and Sue eating in a quiet corner table in the same restaurant. When we were finished eating, I excused my self, and told the guys to meet me back.