Happy weekend, y’all! Sorry to have been so long between posts, and we will try not to let it happen again. We are enjoying a ‘tweener weekend: a rare and cherished couple of days without pressing engagements before another travel date arrives next week. So, naturally, I am sleeping in, wearing as little as possible,… Continue reading Brew Crew
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Descending (Remix)
Same basic activity as the previous post, but with a decidedly different mood. And perfect for summer, featuring a lacy sundress, a fresh pedicure, and a string of beads for my foot. Looks like we will be hosting an unexpected house guest this coming weekend, and so we will have to postpone our plans for… Continue reading Descending (Remix)
Descending
The men’s boisterous voices beckoned her down the stairs. A deep breath, fingers combing through her hair, and then one deliberate step at a time. … We received several requests for another view of my black thong from this post, and we were fortunate to find a good one! Hope y’all have had an eventful… Continue reading Descending
Carried On
A continuation of the action that began in a post from last week. Specifically, the middle and end of said activity, culminating in the familiar sensation of the silky warmth of Holden’s ejaculate, sliding down my fingers. I have no idea how he keeps his camera hand so steady while the rest of him is… Continue reading Carried On
First a Fender
I’ll be your cryin’ shoulder / I’ll be love suicide / I’ll be better when I’m older / I’ll be the greatest fan of your life — Edwin McCain, “I’ll Be” It was an emotionally draining weekend, but I’m so glad my man was with me to offer his support. I hated getting out of… Continue reading First a Fender