You may have seen us posting on the public blog, we were the mature couple expanding our sex life, we have to be modest on the public blog, so it’s a delight to be able to open up here and share our pictures and more detailed experiences with you all.
Me and my husband have been together for almost ten years now and I think it’s safe to say that we’re doing great as a couple. We met through our mutual friends and hit it off right away. In my mind, it feels like it was yesterday, even if we have had a house and two kids since then.
Blake was cute and he had lit countless candles. I settled into the freshly washed sheets as he took a lighter to the final two before joining me in bed. The mood had officially been set.
My ex and I used to attend all of the best parties, we would find them advertised on popular fetish forums and websites and travel all over going to the hottest spots that week. Unfortunately, my ex and I broke up but I still had a craving for these special parties
My wife is enjoying being fucked by her bull and he is desperate to cum. She has already cum once but I suspect she has been having mini orgasm throughout the entire evening because she keeps coating his cock in juices and screaming out his name.
My husband works away from home a lot and I miss him loads when he is gone and it’s not just me that misses him but my pussy and my mouth miss him very much too.
My girl and I enjoy bathtime, we get in together some nights but other nights, after a long day at work she relaxes in the bath and we just talk about our days. It’s a really great habit to have.
A few years ago I was desperate to be a model, I would head to photoshoots up and down the country for little to no money. I would put my face anywhere and everywhere in the hopes of being picked up by a talent scout.
We have talked about this off and on for months and finally, it’s time to take the next step.
I think I was always a slut. No matter how I acted or what I did, in the end, I still wanted to do nothing but have a lot of sex with different guys and have no regrets. But I was raised differently and it meant that I was going for the guys that wanted something serious and stable. I was like this ever since I figured out what an actual relationship was. And still, I wanted something different. Some would call me insatiable, but I just know what I want and how I want it.
