"Can I see your ID miss?" he asked. She got her little purse out and showed him. He looked and said, "Thank you."He left and I asked, "What is an Orga...m shooter?"Giggling, she said, "It's amaretto, coffee liqueur and Irish Cream liqueur." Or were you asking about the other kind of Orgasm?" she asked with a grin."I vaguely remember what it is. Although it is a different kind of shooter. How recently have you had a round of Orgasms?"She was playing; I remember how to play this game."Actually. Wednesday night Gin and I went skinny dipping in the pool as we were prone to do. I secretly wondered whether any of our new neighbors were up in their master bedroom staring down at us as we floated around in the pool. We’d drift together frequently and kiss or make out, and then just let the currents of the pool jets carry us around as we floated.Ginger and I cuddled up on one of our large chaises as the evening breeze circulated around us. We were both in a romantic mood.Gin gestured next. I leaned in and he grabed the back of my head and pushed me to his balls. "thats right bitch, lick my sack" james said as he moaned. i just submitted and started to lick his sack.i felt that if i dint do a good job i'd be hit agian so i started to suck on his balls gently as i licked them. i rubbed them down as his cock got hrad as a rock. James moved my head to his cock head as he said "i want you to suck my dick, hoe and if you do a good job i might be gentle when i take that virgin. ‘I promised you a good time,’ he said sheepishly, his hand running down my stomach, ‘If only I could repay you.’ he smiled from the side of his face, before kissing me again. His hand slid further down my stomach before his fingers peeled at my panties. Sliding under two fingers I gasped lightly at his soft touch against my soft skin. I instantly felt myself turned on, I could feel the tingles between my legs starting to throb, the feeling of wet inside my pussy. One finger, two later I gasped.