Sexy Times on A Cute Picnic

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!

We knew our snazzy new camera would make everything more visually crisp, hadn’t counted on the sound being this spine-tingle wonderful! All the asmr slurps, drools, and crafty tongue work really come through here, it makes for a very immersive POV. headphones recommended ;)

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

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!

For #makeblowjoblove we decided to get crafty with our camera angles (camera taped to the ceiling lol) to share a sex position we highly recommend! we kind of happened upon it but is surely somewhere in the Kama Sutra or other similar ancient sexual literature. With her head resting on my inner thigh, K is able to keep her neck relaxed and receive exactly as deep as works for her. The amount of body contact really lets us communicate in subtle ways within the nested layers of rhythmic movement. There’s a certain vulnerability and trust here that we found profound and delightful. And if you salivate the way K does with my cock in her mouth, a little bandana is heartily recommended 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!

Rather than just do a straight self-love session for this month's theme, we evolved it into a pair of companion pieces featuring enchanted masturbation. Enhanceturbation? Eh. Terrible portmanteau but still we dug the idea. Just being fully in the receptivity of a massage/caress session from a clothed partner, then within that space of bliss & vulnerability, completing your own ascent to the peak experience. We can't recommend this enough, it was beautiful to be on both sides of the paradigm. Enjoy :)

This might be our favourite vid yet :) a launch ramp for an old bmx track down in the valley served as a perfect floating bliss bed for us to mingle our pheromones with the scents of sap and sunlight. Kei found a nice angle tucked in behind the trees and it lends a nice voyeuristic quality to things. Enjoy ~

We DID it! After almost two years of visioning and prepping, we now live in our 8x18 Tiny Home in the gulf islands just off the coast of BC Canada. Once settled we took a ferry back over to Vancouver Island for some good food, microbrews & explores. We ended up finding a little low tide cave on Mystic Beach to get sweaty & slishy and sandy and welcome each other carnally to the coast :) I'm not joking in the intro vid, just around the next rock outcropping is a monk who keeps his saffron robes resplendent and lives simply in a small tent. He smiled at us in a knowing way on our trot back from the cave. We're all out here expressing deep nature adulation in our own way. Next video will be our first filmed in the loft of our tiny home. Love & bless till then!

Somehow we keep ending up having yummy times near waterfalls ? though the word might be too applicable here, after getting g nice and hard in my mouth we started humping, the rushing ‘Water’ meant that ‘falling’ was a real issue, hence me holding onto a wee branch to avoid being swept away. Wish we could’ve humped here for longer, we’ll share with you when we next go back! xo