The Scents of Sap and Sunlight

In our never ending joyful search for different backdrops and surfaces to do naughty pleasurable things upon, we found ourselves at this beautiful secret DIY skatepark overlooking the Victoria lakefront. The air was crisp first thing in the morning, we warmed each other up quite nicely while rush hour traffic on the bridge above us made their way to work, then went downtown to sample some nice resinous IPAs and feed the peacocks in Beacon Hill Park. Nice little Friday morn. Enjoy :)

A joyful, talkative continuation of couch coitus, burning off the calories from bubble tea. K rides with vigour and provides a very nice cooing & moaning soundtrack that plays well with the acoustics in the high ceiling loft space. At one point it just made sense for G to lick K’s leather boot in a way that Lou Reed would appreciate. Hope you do too~

After an Apéritif of more sassy sloppy fellatio lovin (continued from pt 1, lots more there!), we get into some voluptuous shaking of the booty, a very momentary interlude wherein g finds k's vibe in the sock drawer for her, and the moans of delight from both of us as implements are... implemented. All lit with the cornucopia of colors around us. HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE!

We managed to (if I do say so) quite artfully backlight the lower bunk bed of a place we were recently staying in. Part One is some cooing and caressing of curvatures, some gentle spanking and thrombulations (it’s a word for bum shaking we thought we made up but feel free to google) on our way to some fun zesty back doorings. More tongue work and a cooing, gasping, tongue-assisted cunnilingus crescendo continues in Part Two!

Continuing here into pt 2 of a Sunday afternoon caress, cuddle & carnality session. More vibrator enjoyment on more than one body, some fantastic orally ambitious full bodied fellatio, and an orgasmic eruption that had K sincerely worried that G might've given himself whiplash in the rippling waves of ecstatic delight. Not to be missed!

Something about slowly ingesting tapioca pearls really primes the tongue & mouth for further play, at least it did for us ;) The warm afternoon sun engulfing the couch helped also. Lots of #lickjob & #blowjob mutual enjoyment here, with a bit of K sliding onto and riding G, with lots more in pt 2!

"Naturally (in a very literal sense), we found ourselves back at it again in amongst the trees :) This particular lush grove of eros is tucked into Tonquin National Forest, way out where the Pacific meets the verdant fringes of Vancouver island. The morning after our mossy loving, we went on a sunrise hot springs excursion and were greeted by dozens of otters on their morning commute. Pretty magical place, perfect to wander and gather lust."

And we're back! Travelling down in Central America resparked us, and why not explore the warmth of said spark in the warmth of a public sauna? VERY public. About halfway through we suddenly go all ninja and stealth cover ourselves + turn the lights off as somebody else came in to the locker room ;) we managed to evade detection though and kept right on humping. it got sweaty and felt good to burn a few calories while pleasuring one another. enjoy! we sure did.

We managed to (if I do say so) quite artfully backlight the lower bunk bed of a place we were recently staying in. Part One is some cooing and caressing of curvatures, some gentle spanking and thrombulations (it’s a word for bum shaking we thought we made up but feel free to google) on our way to some fun zesty back doorings. More tongue work and a cooing, gasping, tongue-assisted cunnilingus crescendo continues in Part Two!

This is a piece from our private collection, ie before we had any idea of what mlnp was and just found it titillating to point the camera at each other doing salacious things ;) what lacks in production polish is more than made up for by sheer carnal enthusiasm