”“Everyone knows it,” Val said.Steve said, “I know otherwise.”Stephanie said, “How did you become friends?”Mrs. Shapiro said, “Go ahea... and tell them.”Steve said, “The very first day of school, Danny went to the gym to shoot baskets before classes started. He’s good.”“I can attest to that,” Val said. “We could go to the state championship if he’d play for the team. Even Coach Titterman said that.”“No. He’d get thrown out of school, and we’d probably have to forfeit a game.”“Why?”“That’s not. "Good," came Diane's voice, as he got down to his underwear. He looked at her questioningly, apparently feeling a little funny about going further, or wondering whether she were ready to join him. It was a totally natural reaction. "Go on," she said.He grinned, and did so. I'd half expected him to make a silly show of it, but he just looked a little nervous. "Well?" he said, now naked, obviously expecting her to join him."Lie down on the bed," she said.He looked at her curiously, but seemed to. Between her own frustration and Clark’s tongue, she was wet enough that Clark encountered no resistance as he entered her. He began moving his hips, paying close attention to his rhythm, keeping it inconsistent, and occasionally removing himself entirely to tease her with his tip. When he did this, Madison shook her head and gave a pleading look, but it only served to increase their mutual arousal.Whether it was Clark’s skill, or her own arousal, Madison came quickly, panting and sweat growing. I said to the girls that my bathroom could do with a clean, if that was the type of thing they would do, "Yea we can do that" they said and I showed them where it was and let them get on with it. Back in the room I started hunting for the said video and once I had found it, put it in the video player and put it on pause, ready to turn it on when they had finished doing the bathroom. When I heard them coming back, I hit play, nervous as hell in case they ran screaming from the house, leaving me.