It wasn't dark but it wasn't blaring.Miss started to empty the dishwasher and put on another batch of porridge. It was clear this was a well practised... routine. Brooklyn turned to her water and watched as the two girls on the far end started to gulp down theirs. Taking her position she took it in her mouth and started to drink. She was lost in the moment and only stopped when Miss walked over with a bowl of porridge, this one with a large lump of jam on top and a spoon. Opening one of the top. I stopped myself before entering after them, and ran out into the hall to get us towels. Upon my return I find Sara and Stephi in an embrace, kissing, and caressing each other’s bodies under the stream of hot water. I am led by my hard-on into the shower to join them, where they bring me into their embrace. We three kissing touching, exploring and tickling each other’s bodies. As they returned to kissing each other I started to descend their bodies. Holding their breasts together, sucking. "Really?" Really, See for yourself." Oh, you're just looking for a little hand action, you perv," she says. You don't argue, though, as she leans over and gives your penis a quick squeeze through the now damp material of your pants.After a pause, she says, "Um...do you ever wonder..." What?" you ask."No, never mind." she says."I think we have been together long enough and done enough you know I am not going to laugh so what?" you ask."Well," she says shyly, "Do you ever wonder...you know...how. Sky had taken dance lessons since she was born. She took ballet, jazz, and even ballroom dancing. She could stand in the center of the stage in six-inch high heels and put one foot straight up in the air over her head. She used to take a dollar bill from a guy, crease it down the center, and place it on the very edge of the stage with some of it hanging over the edge. Then she would dance for a while, lean over backwards putting her head down below the height of the stage, and then she would.