Watch Sabrina and Liv

Chelsea's reasoning is sound to you. If Olivia didn't want to be filmed, she wouldn't have even shown up. Both she and Sabrina had implicitly agreed to being filmed by coming in the first place, so theoretically, they would be OK with you watching them.

"Alright, let's keep watching," you agree.

You fast forward through the quiet bits until you see the door open again. There is the bit where Sabrina goes in to clean up the mess a bit and get dressed. Then the room is empty again. Fast forwarding some more, Sabrina steps in with Skylar to concoct their plan against Emma. Skipping ahead some more, in walks Sabrina and Olivia, naked as jaybirds, giggling.

“Here we are…” you announce as if opening some forbidden treasure.

The ladies give the screen their complete attention. There is no more audio so your living room becomes quiet enough to hear a pin drop.

On screen, the girls step in and Sabrina closes the door behind them. She pulls Liv in and kisses the shy, dark haired girl. They make out for a bit, then Sabrina pulls away to look at her companion. Liv smiles demurely and shrinks into her shoulders. Sabrina brushes her hair back and kisses her again. They continue to kiss as the hostess guides them onto her bed. The bed is now bare save for the mattress covers. All the soiled sheets from earlier are on a pile on the floor. The nubile young ladies roll around on the open mattress, playfully kissing each other's faces and bodies, arms and legs entwining..

Sabrina eventually takes charge and positions herself on top of the other woman. Her hair covers most of what she is doing, but judging by Olivia's writhing, she is doing good.

"Not exactly the best angle for this," Chelsea notes, sipping her drink.

"They could have used some stage direction," Skylar nods with a laugh. She takes a swig of her drink, still enjoying the show.

Sabrina gradually moves her way down Olivia's body, giving the camera a better shot of Liv’s reactions. She raises her legs and spreads them for the petite brunette and tilts her head back. Her back starts to arch upwards as Sabrina sinks in, deeper between her legs. Soon she arches so much that she is planted on the top of her head and feet with her ass in the air.

Sabrina has her face firmly pressed into Olivia's snatch, eating away merrily as her waif-like partner tries to hold onto something from her upside down position. .

Liv gyrates her hips and says something to Sabrina, but the audio is not there. From her general demeanor, you guess that she is close to climax. Her body looks like it is vibrating and her teeth are clenched as she stiffens up and clutches at the mattress.

"How long do you think she'll last?" Skylar asks.

"No way she goes longer than a minute!” Chelsea estimates.

“I say no more than 30 seconds!” Skylar remarks.

Twenty seconds later, Olivia is bucking on the bed, looking like she’s screaming at the top of her lungs as she is overcome with a powerful orgasm.

“Whoo! That’s my girl!” Chelsea cheers. She looks on in astonishment and says, “Whoa, that lit a fire under her!”

Moments after her climax, their friend pulls Sabrina in close and starts peppering her body with kisses. Sabrina finds herself underneath a hungry cat in heat. Liv sinuously works her way down Sabrina’s body, licking and sucking wherever her lips take her as the petite hostess takes it all in.

“You know, I’ve never seen Liv like this before… it’s kind of hot to watch…” Skylar says, squirming in her seat.