Slow Kisses, Deep Thrusts, Creamy Finish

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.

We woke up in the morning and we decided to warm up our bodies with gentle sex...he slowly inserted his cock into my pussy and I enjoyed it very much..my advice to everyone, if possible, always start your morning with good sex

We decided to try having sex with a condom to recreate the atmosphere of the beginning of our relationship when we used condoms... but in the process we realized that we liked it much better without him and Mark took it off and cum in my pussy

Our passionate sex in a missionary position and a lot of hot sperm in my mouth

..we bought sexy Christmas outfits, but we were so impatient to have sex in them that we did it right now ... we are very turned on by different interesting clothes.. and how nice it was to ride Mark's hard cock... I came really hard..

it happened in Spain, there were big waves and Mark decided to satisfy himself... would you guys like to masturbate in such a picturesque place?

It was one of those soft, cloudy days, and we just stayed in bed together. Kissing, touching, laughing — letting the world outside fade away. Slowly, our closeness grew more intense, and everything felt so natural, so real. No rush, no acting, just us — our bodies, our warmth, our love. This is what real intimacy looks like for me.

We were on vacation in France, walked around the city for a long time and were very tired...but our horny mood would not let us go to bed without having passionate sex...Mark fucked me so hard that I came without stopping...

I love the way our mornings start — slow, warm, and full of love. He holds me close, kisses my neck, traces my skin like he’s memorizing every inch. There’s no rush, just us. When he goes down on me, it’s with such care and intention — like it’s his favorite way to say “I love you.” Then he slowly enters me, face to face, our lips meeting, our bodies moving in rhythm. We stay connected the whole time, even when we shift to our favorite side position. I feel safe, desired, adored. This is what making love looks like for us. Soft, real, and deeply intimate. I hope it touches you too.

He turned the camera on only to adjust a few settings from his phone. But while he was busy, I decided to have some fun of my own. At first it was just teasing, playful touches… until he put the phone aside and let me take over completely. What was meant to be a simple setup turned into a very different kind of moment between us..