Film Noir

THE STORY
A few years ago Mr C got me a day’s glamour photo shoot for my birthday. It was great fun. I had my own make up girl, wardrobe girl and a pretty hunky photographer too. I had a massive wardrobe of clothes to choose from, including underwear! The shoot went well, and there were some really good shots of me. When the shoot had finished, the photographer asked me if I wanted some ‘special’ shots to take home for hubby. I gathered from the smile on his face he meant some nude shots. I’d had so much fun already I thought what the hell, so said yes. We started off with a few soft porn pics of me in lingerie he chose from the wardrobe, but then he wanted to take some nude pics too. His instructions became more and more explicit, and he soon had his lens inches from my pussy and ass as I spread them wide for him. As I was lying back waiting for him to tell me my next pose, I heard the door to the studio being shut and locked, and then he was standing between my legs with his camera and a rather impressive erection! Needless to say Mr C received some rather explicit pics he wasn’t quite expecting! Or maybe he was! Halfway through a particularly vigorous pounding at the studio, I suddenly remembered him telling me I wasn’t to shave for a week before the photo shoot, and it all fell into place, just as my pussy was filled once again with some more thick warm spunk!!
A week ago, we received a package from the photographer containing a usb drive full of photos from the shoot that he’d processed into vintage b&w. Obviously, he was still enjoying playing with my pussy and ass!