The playroom was the master bedroom that was downstairs. The sisters had decided to not use it for either one of their bedrooms, because they had want...ed to hold some of Lance’s photo and movie shots in that room. The lighting was better and the spacing was huge. Sabrina felt her belly tighten in anticipation, as she opened the playroom door. ‘What should my punishment be?’ Abby slid up beside her, and pushed her hands up under her blouse. ‘Your gonna eat my bald pussy, then fuck me with that. I sat before the mirror and went through Sara's makeup. This was the first time that I had done this and I was excited by the chance to make myself even more feminine than usual. I chose a simple touch of blush and mascara, wanting to make my pretty little babysitter self have a youthful innocent look about her. My lips I painted with a glittery pink lip-gloss that drew attention to my cute mouth and seemed more what a teenage girl would wear rather than a thirty-something mother of two.. I took a step towards the bed, then another, then another, until my knees were pressed against the foot of the mattress. I slowly crawled up to him, pausing once I reached his feet. He pushed himself farther up the bed so his back was pressed against the head board. He was teasing me. I felt a low growl build in my chest as I crawled towards him again, this time I didn't stop at his feet. I continued until I straddled his legs. I eyed him, silently telling him that it was his turn to make a. ‘You read my mind, Roxie.’ As she kept giggling, she let her dress remain high up on her tanned, firm thighs. ‘No Monica, you read my mind.’ We both broke out in laughter, while checking each other over. We could not believe we both picked similar outfits to wear. I found my eyes wondering to her thighs while I drove. As we talked, I saw her sneak a peek at my tanned, firm thighs. We kept checking out each other from head to toe, thinking the other person did not notice. Two hours later, we.