Passionate Night: Part Two

Tried to steal away a moment after a shitty day. From cancelling our anniversary trip to general inconveniences of the day, it was just a LOT. We thought a hot quickie in the garage would cheer us up, but alas, Murphys Law. What can go wrong, will go wrong. Between our cat, and an abrupt ending thanks to the curious kiddos that came a knocking...damnit...que sara as they say. We did end our day properly, later that evening, but sadly did not press record. We were already steamed up, it was a quick finish. 🥵 But here it is anyway, our messy attempt at a garage quickie. 🤦🏼‍♀️🤣

Stayed up way too late, but when the ravenous mood hits, you must submit. What started as a passionate moment turned into an intense, sweaty romp. 😘

Got a little stoned, and put that spring dress on. The one he really likes... Kids asleep. It was a really good day. All we want to do, is fuck. Let's let off some steam, shall we?

Unwinding for the night a slipping into a delicious love making session. Connected on every level. What do we truly crave at the end of the day? Each other.

After a weekend of having company over and an entirely way-to-busy week, that made it hard to get some ‘quality’ time for a few days (which is brutal for us, as we tend to be daily/ multiple times daily kind of people), we finally got the connection we needed.

The mood struck as we were getting ready for bed. Craving one another, so intensely. Much tastier than a midnight snack. 😘

Staying up late to get a little ‘us’ time.

After 15 years together (13 married), we’re still crazy and insatiable about one another. A little intense, intertwining before bed.

He had a long day at work. I wanted to show him he was appreciated with some head and a passionate fuck and he rewarded me with a little treat.

We really should be getting to sleep. That alarm goes off far too early. A sweet release before slumber is too tempting to deny.