Make the video

Sabrina has something in mind and curiosity gets the better of you. “Alright…” you tell her cautiously. “What do you want me to do?”

“Let’s switch to video chat first,” Sabrina suggests. She switches to an app on her phone and you are sent a link. You take it and open up a video screen with Sabrina’s face on it. “How’s that look?” she asks.

“I can see you fine, can you see me?” you ask back.

“Yep. Can you record from here?”

“Yeah, give me a sec..” You manage to find the settings to record off your phone screen and announce, “We are live!”

Sabrina drapes herself over her bed and holds the phone close. “Well… what are you wearing?” she asks, unable to see more than your face at the moment. “Let me see!”

You grin and hold the camera above your head for a full body selfie at a downward angle. You model your sweatpants and t-shirt and ask, “Well? What’s the verdict?”

“Hmm…” Sabrina grins as she observes, sucking her lower lip. “Take it off…”

You chuckle. It was obvious where this was headed. With your free hand, you pull off your shirt. Looping it through the hand holding your phone. Sabrina’s eyes light up and she gives a satisfied smile. Next, you pull down your pants, letting them slip to the floor so you can kick them off. You hold up the camera again for her to inspect you in your boxers.

“Now?” you ask.

“Better…” she answers, not quite happy with the results. She taps her chin, pondering for a second, then swirls her finger in the air while pointing in your direction. “I’m going to have to see you without the boxers!”

“As you wish!” you oblige, slipping off your last vestige of clothing. You’re no strip tease, but you do your best to tantalize until your bits spill out for Sabrina to see.

“Mmm… much better,” Sabrina nods, holding out her own cam to show you her laid back body. Her free hand grips her strapped on cock. “Now, I want to see you do as I do…” she orders, rubbing her own cock for you.

You mirror her movements, feeling your manhood grow and fill out in your hand. Your eyes remain on Sabrina who stares at your piece anxiously as she strokes her own.

“That’s it… keep stroking it…” she encourages, staring intensely at your actions. Her eyelids lower as she exaggerates her motions, undulating her hips as she pistons her fist up and down on her sex toy. “Give me a close up shot of your cock, John!” she instructs, flushing red in the cheeks as she makes her request.

You give Sabrina the full crotch shot, still pumping your rod up to full mast. Sabrina’s camera view shifts around as you see her shirt come flying off and the harness flashes before the camera faces the floor. It picks up again with Sabrina completely naked, holding her now detached dildo up. She sits up on her bed and holds the rubber cock to her mouth. “Imagine I’m doing this to you, John,” she instructs before popping the male genital into her mouth. “Mmm…” she moans, poking the cock against her cheek.

“Mmmm…” you groan back, doing as she commanded and pretending that her mouth is wrapped around your rock hard dick. You keep stroking as you watch her perform for you, giving her a clear view of what you’re doing to yourself.

Suddenly, Sabrina stops and looks up. She freezes, dick in mouth and stares before pulling it out and climbing off the bed. Her cell phone lays on her bed so you can’t see what she is up to. You switch over to your hidden cam and see her at her door, peeking out. She stays there for half a minute before returning to bed. You swap back to your video chat.

“Your sister?” you ask.

“It was nothing,” she brushes off. “Where were we?”

You know Emma is prone to walking into Sabrina’s room unannounced.