#makeblowjoblove pt 2

As Kei so adorably says in the intro, we thought we were all wrapped up on this session but then things just kept unfolding ;) the eye contact she makes is so lovely, especially given how her eyes match the verdant forest behind her

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~

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!

Funny how erogenous zones light up one another within the body. Apparently K's neck, breasts & shoulders have a pretty direct connect to her tongue muscles ;) Some gentle/firm caressing & asmr moaning leads to oral epic poetry you have to see to believe. enjoy~

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!

If this month that we celebrate it inspires you toward more clear and connected times of self-pleasure, I can't recommend highly enough doing so outside. Springtime in Canada roars forth and in a matter of days it goes from dreary cold to warm green bloom. Breath is already such a powerful tool when we're lighting up our sex circuitry, breathing in all that aliveness makes it even more so, as you can probably tell by the 'oh my god' look on my face :) Hope you enjoy!

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!

It was the first legitimately sticky warm summer day in our neck of the woods. We'd been languishing out in the hammock and getting all lethargic in the afternoon heat. It was nice and cool in the kitchen when we came inside so it seemed like a highly logical place to make things hot & sticky again :)

"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."