The person spinning has to give oral sex.

"How about," Talia suggested at a whisper, "whoever spins has to go down on the person the bottle picks?"

Since the dark-haired beauty was slated to spin next, the risk was hers to take. "That sounds just fine to me." Even Amy was turned on enough to take the risk.

"How long do we have to... do it?" Rachel asked, clearly nervous at the possibility of landing on me.

"A minute sounds fine, to start. But I might get carried away." Talia winked at her girlfriend, and licked her lips in my direction.

She spun the bottle, and it landed on me. Suddenly, I was nervous, but my hands still found my waistband. As Talia crawled over to me, her perky tits swaying beneath her, I pushed my pants down to my ankles and exposed my erect member to the women in the room. Amy stared.

Talia's smoky eyes gave me a slightly patronizing look as her tender fingers wrapped around me. "Now, don't cum. If you get even a little close, you have to tell me. We need to save that for later."

With that, Talia engulfed my cock. She bobbed a little before popping me back out of her hot mouth to say, "Mmm. It's been so long since I tasted cock." She stuffed me back into her mouth. Her nimble tongue slipped around the head and she worked the whole length down into her throat.

"I'm... I'm getting close." Talia stopped, and pulled off of me completely.

"And 60!" Rachel and Amy said in unison. I hadn't heard them counting.

It was my turn to spin, and I knew that wherever the bottle went, I'd be tasting one of my friends.