Making Intros Part 2

We have sex in the Kitchen. Rarely does the spontaneity of the experience allow us to record it. This was one of the few exceptions. We also break stuff while engaged in frivolities. That is less rare. This time the victim was the formally solid and robust kitchen island!

We have be on hiatus for a spell.. We missed you all! We didn't stop filming we just stopped showing it you you for a little bit. So on to us making it up to you! You know the story by now. It usually starts with drinks and date night. She's dressed all sexy and we spend date night flirting with each other and basically all the other sexy people. When we finally retire to home and our bedroom we are literally drunk on each other. So much so that we forget to turn of the sex soundtrack. Before you know it out comes the butt plug and the night gets interesting. While you can't hear everything there are some sexy remnants left on the video so done mute it. Below is the playlist I made for you from the music we where playing that night. Start it when you see the word STOP! https://tinyurl.com/going-greek

She has, until just recently, always harbored a bit of hesitation around butt play. So we do much of our anal play either in or just after a shower. So after a few weeks of teasing I catch her in just the right mindset right after a nice evening shower. So we give you Roxy's First anilingus! The rest, as they say, is history.

So shes a bit spoiled. She isn't "make slow sweet love me" kinda gal. Hasn't really ever been. She likes horsepower! From time to time she wants a bit more. So, he sometimes oblige her. This was one of those times. What started as a post shower romp, evolved into one of the rougher sessions we've have in a bit.

The "Reno" was a house we renovated earlier this year. While under construction we used it a few times for photo shoots. This particular day we had just had 6 inches of snow and the back yard was pristine. This is how it started. How it finished was in the front room on a Turkish rug in front of the window. The folding table was an unfortunate casualty.

Typical Saturday, right. She wears these jean shorts. I couldn't keep my hands off her in them. What started this whole thing was that I bent her over the back of the couch for a short session and a promise, an orgasm for her in those shorts. Apparently, I failed the first attempt somewhat because, as you see she comes back for more.

A kidless evening together was starting to build some sexual tension. Our plan was to get home and film our intro videos for the up and coming. As is our new norm, we started by placing one of the new butt plugs. Which derailed us before we even got started. We managed to reign ourselves in and get back to work. As soon as we were finished with the last video, we picked back up right where we left off. As you can see, we ended our first kid free evening with a bang! We hope you enjoy!

What can I say? I was in a take charge kind of mood. It doesn't happen often, but it does happen. A few other things that don't happen often... I came so hard riding him that my legs were shaking, and I squirted all over his lap. Usually I need tools to assist with both of those things, especially when on top. I guess I was just in the right kind of mood that day.

"You'd better stop teasing me, little girl, or I'm gonna fuck you in those shorts and make you wear them." I may or may not have been discouraged by his statement. Well, mostly not. At all. So, as all decent husbands do, he made good on his promise. Threat? Either way, I enjoyed every minute of it.

We had a rare opportunity, with a three plus hour drive ahead of us, to make some stops and take some pictures. So we stumble on this Industrial Park with lots of cool goodies to shoot near and on. She had packed for the potential occasion so of course she HAD to get naked outside more than once. I may have encouraged some of that. That may have been a bit to much encouragement ;-) At our final stop of the day we decide we'd had enough. The rest you can see for yourself. And do listen for the Bothersome Cessna, who attended all our shoots that day.