Mark decided to cum right during the storm

He’s still miles away, but not for much longer. This is the one of the latest "souvenir" he sent to keep me company while we count down the final days of being apart. I love how he lets me into his most private, quiet moments—even something as simple as his morning shower becomes a beautiful reminder of what’s waiting for me. Watching him find release while thinking of us makes the distance feel so much smaller. The wait is almost over, but until then, I’m holding onto every second of this.

I was away, but he made sure I didn’t feel far. Mark sent me this while I was traveling — no rush, no performance. Just him, slowly undressing, letting the tension build, letting me imagine every second of it. I watched him give himself over to sensation, not using his hands, just trusting the rhythm and staying with the feeling. It felt personal. Intentional. Like a secret meant only for me. This wasn’t about showing off. It was about staying connected while we were apart. He recorded this for my eyes only — and I felt it, all the way from where I was.

After 8 years together, most important thing - still making each other horny, and we think we have some success in this thing, coz my pussy always so wet when we make love…I hope you enjoy this video

Yesterday we had an idea, we were curious about what our sex looks like from above. Unfortunately, we don't have a mirror on the ceiling, so we can't look at ourselves during the process, and so we decided to put a camera on the ceiling and film our lovemaking, it turned out very beautiful, and we decided to share this video with you too! Enjoy with us and don't forget to write your comments and give us feedback, we love you very much!

we love to travel and have sex in risky places, and so we finally went to Paris... We walked around this beautiful city a lot and I wanted to give Mark a blowjob right next to the Eiffel Tower... and after that we went to make love at the hotel

We’re still apart. Different cities, different time zones. But he hasn’t stopped showing up for me. He keeps sending these videos — not out of habit, but intention. Taking his time. Letting me feel the build-up. Letting me know I’m still the one on his mind. It’s become our quiet ritual while we’re in this season of distance. He presses record. I press play. And for a few minutes, the miles don’t matter. This is how he keeps pleasing me, even while we’re still apart.

It was a quiet morning, and we felt close, kissing softly near the open balcony with the breeze on our skin. We touched each other gently, taking our time. I went down on him because I love making him feel good, and then I climbed on top of him, facing you, moving together while I felt him deeply inside me. We stayed connected, breathing together, until he came inside me, and we held each other for a moment, enjoying the warmth and calm after. It was slow, real, and intimate, just the way we love starting our day together.

In our last video, I was the one taking the lead. This time, we kept our promise — and I handed him the reins. What followed was rougher, more intense, and full of trust. He explored his dominant side — holding me, guiding me, being bold and raw — and I let go completely. There were spanks, deep kisses, and moments where he took me with such focus and care, it felt like the world disappeared. Even in the rougher moments, it was deeply connected — a reminder that kink can still be love, and intensity doesn’t mean distance. We’re growing, exploring, and learning what it means to feel safe enough to let your partner truly have you. And that kind of vulnerability? It’s the hottest thing there is.

Hello everyone, in the new video we decided to make love in front of the mirror, it makes me so horny when I can see the process of having sex from the other side, but what about you, do you guys like sex in front of the mirror? Write it in the comments and enjoy our hot video!

We wanted to spice things up and decided to play out a little fantasy together. I asked him to imagine I wasn’t there, even though I was the one filming. He climbed onto the bed, slowly undressed, and started touching himself, thinking of making love to me. Watching him lose himself in the moment — knowing I was the one on his mind — was incredibly intimate. And the best part? He came not once, but twice, still caught up in our little game. Real, raw, and filled with love and connection — just how we like it.