She had very quickly become my genuine best friend and I wasn’t about to let her hang out here alone if there was any way I could prevent it. Thus, ...hat plan.“I guess,” she said but, since I couldn’t hide the grin that was forming on my face, she eyed me very suspiciously. “Serena, what’s going on and I hope it’s what I think it might be?”“Probably is. I’ve already talked with Mom and you’re coming to our house for Thanksgiving weekend.”“Yay!” she yelled and I got a huge Maddie hug. “I’m so. Within seconds the pictures showed up on laptop screen that was next to us. She smiled and said that those pix looked nice.I asked her if she was ready for our shots and she told me to start. I sat down behind her and wrapped my arms around her. I had a t-shirt on so it was bare skin touching in the picture. But the edge of the screen showed my t-shirt. My model was the one who spotted it and told me. She said it might be best if I took off my shirt. I ripped off my shirt and leaned back into. I got up and followed thinking I could now get a shower and go to bed. She took off her clothes and naked as could be. Sara sat down on the same chair she was in this morning. She called me over. Then commanded me to "Sit". Which I did without thinking. Sara went to the bathroom. I could hear her peeing. She was in there a while. She flushed and came out and sat down with her butt at the edge of the chair. I knew at once what was going to happen. I could see the wet moisture on her pussy. I. He pulled my panties down around my ankles then carefully removed them one foot at a time, while simultaneously shoving those thick spongy kneeling pads under my feet, to raise me up a little higher.He retrieved some KY jelly from the bedroom drawer and smeared ample amounts of lubricant generously all over the bat’s handle and my affected tissue areas. He flicked the power switch back on, picked up my dropped remote control down on the floor and started my Turbovibe back up again to closely.