"Hold on," Sarah said. "Use your other hand and grab Tom's dick by the base."

"Sure," Miranda said, and did it without hesitation, wrapping her fingers around the Hog. She squeezed a little, and looked down at it, then back up at me and bit her lip, before turning back to the camera. Right before Sarah took the picture, I shifted my arm around her shoulders and instead of holding her arm, I grabbed her tit over her shirt and massaged it.

Click. "Hah, perfect," Sarah said.

"Let me see, let me see," Miranda said, letting go of me and standing up. Sarah showed her the picture. "Oh my God,...