“Listen up everyone! We are going to have a brief shoot on the sound stage next door. I will play Cheri’s husband and I will be telling her that a...group of black men are coming to move the furniture to our new place. Cheri you can be rude and Damond you will be just outside the door and hear her. Cheri, you will remind your husband of the playroom and that he will have to move that himself since she would never want her society friends to know what a freak she truly is. Ok, everybody have fun!”. For years I have wished to tell you of this our hidden lifestyle, especially since your mother was struck with this awful disease, which I feel is life`s way of punishing us both. (altzymers had taken her mother from them in the last few years of the poor woman`s life) By the time you read this I suspect we will both have gone, and I hope you will not be disappointed in us by its revelations. Emily and myself have over the years, as you will see from the films, run a service for our piers,. “That’s one my naughty pet.” Two more blows caused Yvonne to squeal and yelp as the plug was pushed further into her ass. Each time he struck her, he’d crack the whip so she’d hear the whip, but feel the flogger. By the fifth blow, the butt plug was fully in her reddened ass. Yvonne squirmed and moaned as the butterfly vibrated a bit faster now. Blow six and seven had Yvonne nearing yet another orgasm. She wasn’t sure if he wasn’t hitting her as hard or if the three devices had her so aroused. I can't describe how intense the orgasms were. But all the while, I was thinking about standing in the window, naked, legs apart, with those guys look up at me. I realised they would have had a very detailed view of my pussy from down there. Which sent me into more orgasms. We did a lot more outdoor photography after that and we've carried on having photo shoots and great sex since. I'm now early 50's and my latest shoot was only a couple of months ago. In the last fifteen years, I've been.