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The four of us kicked back and watched Cassie work. Abbie -- the Abbie on my TV -- walked around some with the camera, and it even looked like Taylor was trying to get a better observation angle from the way her shadow moved around in frame. She zoomed in to show Cassie, who took her fingernails out of my leg long enough to thumbs up the camera. I'd been exactly right about when she'd gotten too excited, and even about a shove in the hip from Taylor to rein her in. Feeling good about myself, I wrapped an arm around the shoulders of each Stern sister, taking one titanic titty in each hand and massaging possessively. Both seemed perfectly content to allow it. Abbie even fed me a pretzel.

"Man, it's like we're watching porn, except I'm the porn," Cassie observed.

I rubbed her exposed thigh with a socked foot. "How's it feel?"

"I wouldn't have thought so, but I am so turned on right now. Like, I never thought I could actually do porn before, but... I think I look pretty good, don't I?