Finally, and with great delight, Daisy felt the warm prick of doggy dick, its rubbery tip bouncing off just to left of her vulva. It was so close now.... Max could feel it too. His licking had stopped, now simply panted as he stood over her. Daisy slid forward on the bed, moving her hips to the left to accommodate from her touch test. His hot pecker stabbed closer now, rubbing against the edges of her labia. Max knew what was going to happen soon, hunching forward he attempted to push into her,. ? I laughed."Did I make very good for Randy last night?" she said. "Did he like?" Yes. We both loved having you join us." I like ... have sexy fun. We do more later, okay? I like ... do with Randy." she said. "He take me really good." Aren't you afraid I might get jealous?" I said, teasing her. Then, seizing the opportunity I said to her. "Sora... , Randy mentioned to me that he would like watch you and me to do some sexy stuff together a little later. Okay?" Okay. What ... you like to do?" she. It was out on the edge of town in a very quiet section of Vegas. It was a big brown rustic looking building that looked as if it had two stories. We could hear music blasting from inside. There were assorted vehicles parked outside and a few motorcycles, too.We all walked in together and went up to the bar, an assortment of people, some cowboys, truckers, hard looking women and just regular looking guys milling about, some at side tables near the stage and some couples were dancing to some. “Tips?” I had a look.“Generally, a crew doesn’t get tips from an owner. When the owner has guests? Up to five grand, depending.”“Depending?” I said ... then, “Umh ... never mind, I get it.”“Yeah ... that,” she said, “Exceptional services rate excellent tips.”“I suppose I need to set up an account you can draw from?” I suggested.“Purser’s Account? Probably. Are you going to do much sailing?”“Does it matter?”“With a boat this size? If you intend to be on the water, you’ll need a cook and a couple.