Nightscape adventures

We've been out and about and the sun gave Frostberry a full face blush xD very cute if you ask me (JePenne).

I (Frostberry) had a hard time waking up but luckily JePenne had energy enough for both of us. He encouraged me to face the day with the help of many kisses and his firm body pressed against mine ❤️

Our 6th Hotel Surfing video! It's always a treat to have a big nice view from a hotel room, especially a vast, houseless, space so nobody can see what we are really up to behind the window 😱 😏

I insisted that Frostberry takes a sit. Some proper face riding ensues until I get completely exhausted, but happy 😁. This part ends on a cliffhanger 🥰

We arrived at yet another hotel on the mountainside. The room looked amazing, and the colors and layout suited our lifestyle perfectly. JePenne casually pulled the tripod out and I started undressing. After such a long journey some stretching was well appreciated. He redecorated the room at some point xD so I can see myself and my big butt in the mirror. We ended with a POV climax and then hurried downstairs to eat lunch ^^

JePenne had a long day and crashed on the couch as soon as he finished work 😮‍💨 . I on the other hand still needed to do my daily workout. We ended up combining what we liked with what we need 😁

We took the evening off to dance and reconnect with each other after a long and busy day. JePenne, being extra poofed, got to lay back and simply enjoy the treat 😉

It was deep winter in northern Sweden, and sunlight in short supply. The best place to suck it up was our bedroom. And of course, we couldn't just sit there and do nothing, so like sun crazed vampires we proceeded to indulge in the carnal pleasures of sex, wine and fingerpainting "red stuff" on Frostberry's butt ^_^

Breakfast until 10 AM? Nah. On vacation, the only thing we want before noon is more sleep and more sex 😁. We get to skip it every now and then and have a gentle intimate wake up ☺

Two youthful thrill-seekers visit their long dead (but not gone) friend Johnny at his countryside home. Unexpectedly the old house is not as uninhabited as it seems, something terrifyingly horny seems to be hiding in the dingy basement.