”“Your house, silly.” Jennifer giggled.They spent the ride whispering and giggling. I knew they were up to something, but figured I'd know soon...enough. The girls practically dragged me into the house and down to the dungeon. Once there, they parked me on my chair, told me not to peek and moved behind me. After a few moments of whispers, giggles and the rustling of cloth they told me I could look.I turned, and my jaw dropped!They stood, side by side, turned a quarter toward each other, faces. She rubbed her hand up and down the length of the whole thing, nine inches she guessed it was. It throbbing in her hand and she felt herself get even wetter. Eric stopped kissing her and then started to undo his belt. Ashley sat there, watching him closely. When he got his pants off his dick stood straight up. She grabbed it and realized that it was so thick her hand could barely fit around it. “Can I taste it?” she asked. Eric nodded. Ashley licked the head of it first and then she slowly. It was a bit sensitive and I jumped slightly, but it did not work. It was also quite dry. Mum got up and said she would be back in a minute, told me to just lie there and try to relax.She returned with a bottle of moisturiser. She squeezed some onto her hand and some on my cock. I flinched as the cream was cold. She apologised and we both laughed a little. She then took my cock in her hand forming a circle with her fingers and thumb. Just as I would do if I was wanking. She then proceeded to. ”“YOU’RE Cal Lewis?” I nodded. That was followed by everyone in class ... and in two of the classes, the teachers ... spending the first several minutes just telling me to keep up the good work. I’d end up warning them that I may not play much tonight, due to who we were playing. The general response was no one cared, the town had rallied behind the team because of me.What was funny, to a certain point, was that after all three classes, at least one or two girls would follow me for a minute,.