I go in and watch with you.

“I’ll bet my panties to your boxers she can do it!” I say smilingly as I slip up alongside you, my arm draped casually over your shoulder as I angle just right so that your cock-stroking arm “accidentally” brushes against said panties as my body presses into you.

“Oh, shit!” You jump in place, your hand shifting from stroke-mode to cover-mode as you slap the spacebar.

“Hey, I was watching that!” I tap the video back in motion as Sarah slides easily onto the point-of-view cock. “Oh, looks like I win your boxers! Pay up, big brother!” I smirk, holding a hand out, panties still peeking out beneath my just-not-quite-long-enough jammy shirt.

“Damn, how do they do that? I can never get my pussy that smooth…” I casually rub the quote obvious little slit running down the middle of my panties as Jessie takes off her bottoms.