Another beautiful day and plan a trip to Santulkou. Admire the natural beauty, especially the women, shapely, captured prying eye of the camera. The plan was a shorter trip in the morning. Then, pick up the kids from school and take them to their grandparents for the weekend, the second in the afternoon.

On the Internet we found interesting tower. New, nearly 30 meters high, nearly 150 stairs. At the top of a wooded hill, easily accessible. Perhaps too easy. We had no idea how many people will be there and how do we have space on our games and even some that quick sex. On the way there we met dozens of cars parked on every available piece. The peak mushroom season

By car we drove boldly up to a hundred meters below the tower. Nowhere was no ban on the entrance gate and the road was open. The mere observation tower loomed majestically against the blue sky and the view was perfect for photographing vistas and open spiral staircase. Santulka wearing a miniskirt under her anything and lightweight vest, matching the skirt. Looking at the lookout it was clear that if anyone goes below it, see it from the bottom between the foot and will not have any chance to cover. But it is exactly the contrary, for me the exciting icing on the cake. I locked the car, checked the camera and off we went to the tower.

Against us met and fifty stout guy. Hold at us, especially Santulku, because the vest as always had a bra. With still a cool morning air with her ​​nipples scrambled out. He could not see and did not try to hide what he meant eye. He walked past us, waited a moment and took a picture of a hill, we definitely too. We climbed to the tower and I occasionally check what the unknown man makes. I had a feeling that also our car and I still wonder why.

The actual tower is beautiful. It needs to be seen and enjoy the view from the upper deck. But that's getting ahead of myself.

I surveyed the area, never seen anything suspicious (to the tower is more access roads and it was entirely possible to watch all at the same time). In the forest I could not see much. Shining sun, I Santulkou stood on a bare hill and into the woods could not penetrate the eye as we were alone glare. But this could not rozhodit us.

We took pictures right from the base of the tower. Santulka posed by the stairs, benches, supporting pole ... undershirt rolled over breast, skirt rolled up, ... those colored strips substances summarized nicely made ​​interesting photos. Although I long Santulku in public like that strip naked and potýrat that'll take her clothes (which is not the idea out of my head, I thank him for one correspondent sharer our interests) and nobody would refuse photos with clothes utilized only as decoration. Santulka vice versa also prefer this way. He quickly dressed and can hide if needed. Full nudity is natural for her while, but in places where it is only a matter of time before someone will surprise us, for her photo shoot such a challenge. But what did it for me

On the first viewing platform, we shoot just like this. Uncover, shoot, hide, popojít. The staircase is narrow, winding and I have to say that i do not suffer from vertigo when, at the first landing I felt the uncertainty in the legs and Santulka on it certainly was not better. We took advantage of a moment of respite, took pictures and photos from around waited until we stop dizzy. Santulka offered me all the views that I asked her. Legs wide open, puckered ass, breasts in detail, wedge in detail ... I met the part of their tastes and wanted more. I surveyed the surroundings. Except for one place where I knew the trees for the human figure (the direction in which the unknown visitor left before us), it seemed that no one around us. And even the little man in the woods, I was not sure. I tried to place a picture with telephoto, but not so much on the camera's LCD, I could not tell whether someone is there or is it an optical illusion. I decided to take a risk and ignore the potential viewer. In addition, the guy took pictures on a mobile phone and that distance should not anything that could compromise us.

Santulka first reluctant to heed my wishes ... to strip completely naked, put my clothes into custody and go up first, yet what I will be photographing and filming. But I managed to convince her and the whole blush walked naked on the first step. The way up was beautiful, certainly for me. Wonderful views from the bottom to Santulku, photographing, filming, fear that while just walking up in the altogether, can anyone see us, lead to the tower and go for us. It would be where to go, where to hide. Kandaulista understand how much it meant to me and means. Incredible feeling and I have to say that not only feelings. The shorts hell. Bird scrambling out. Just barely suppressed spontaneous blowjob cum. All the way I had the feeling that I do, or that fall down when once again bend the camera to the eye. Motala my head, bled from the spiral staircase upset the balance. In damp underpants suspicious, obviously I neuhlídal every drop.

Top dragged me naked buttocks of my wife and her, with short dark hair framed her lap.

We came up and we both had to hold the railing. I felt that with me rocking the world and Santulka on it was not much better. It took a while before I leveled perception and I was able to let go and start taking pictures again. I Santulka gathered healthier color, and after a while he posed for me again at the edge railing and I photographed on a background of the surrounding villages, roads, meadows, forests, fields, people ... in the distance, but they were there.

I wanted to take her right there, you really enjoy sex, but simply does not provide a lookout or a bit of privacy from anywhere, including its heels, is seen to the top. Prospects floor, stairs ... everything wire, transparent. I worked up the courage. But I had at least a little to satisfy his desire and affection is ultimately too beautiful

Down we went down together, Santulka dressed and we took pictures again only with detection. Down at the viewpoint I found a couple of places, which provided an interesting backdrop for a photo shoot and I took the last shot and intended to hide the camera, there was a group of cyclists on the road.

I must say that in this we are not crazy Santulkou luck. A few people have caught us, but only briefly and in a situation where Santulka could wrap immediately. If the party arrived at her completely naked output should show us as FREEerotickou.

We walked to the car. Santulka needed to pee, and I proved to be a pervert ... I took a picture of her squatting during urination. Could not resist The need for alignment performed in the car, while I took pictures and climbed up to the lookout tower new visitors.

It was time to go home and pick … Recently I took a lookout tower and then turning the key moments of the previous excitement ended.

… are handed over to the care of his grandmother and went to another event today. Our favorite castle. We wanted to be there before three o'clock. We expected fewer visitors and more time for photography and filming. And it was good, great. Overtake the story and reveal that the castle was occupied by the filmmakers. According to Mrs. cashier there filming something for an unnamed insurance company. at the first sight of dozens of builders and filmmakers felt I was skeptical and thought that all hopes for looser games end. But fortunately, shooting just below the castle and the castle itself, with us moving only four other couples + lady cashier, sunbather on the lower court and her friend. Three couples were younger, one older. The holidays were a dozen people. This was exactly the right amount

Describing the castle again. Similarly, nobody cares But what happened, yes. For a while we took pictures as always. Santulka in different places more or less expose, and I tried to shoot as interesting photos and details of her beautiful body, and also photos which I say ... the burden to show that we are not alone and the risk of detection is quite significant. Classically are the photos when Santulka with bare breasts standing at the castle wall, which is so into her waist skirt has hiked and stands by her ti down, or sideways to us, although they can see, but because just by pointing us or are wrapped up in books, it is reasonable risk. Or photos where older couple surveying the exhibition of photographs and images from the history of the castle, five yards from us and between us and them is polozbořená wall (I do not write partition, if it is a stone wall two feet thick) and Santulka offers me look at her naked little body, hands propped against the wall, bent forward, buttocks pursed, his legs spread ... just insert. The right half of the photo is Santulka and left the two elderly visitors. It was enough to turn around quickly and unexpectedly came back and now it would be a lot of fun

We succeeded everything perfectly. Couples who occasionally passed us, probably knowing that nefotíme only the beauty of the castle. First Santulka masters again offered a view of the excited breasts, secondly, we sometimes long shoot in places where it was not just what to shoot, except for some shenanigans.

Rozmlsaný, horny ... I pulled Santulku to the palace. The local chapel directly told about the desecration. I photographed Santulku on a bench in front of the altar. She lay on her back, one leg down, the other up on the arm of the bench. Pussy wide open and visibly excited and wet. The skirt at the waist, tank top over her breasts. Ashamed, the place itself did not urge to sin, on the contrary, but I saw that he would not defend anything. I put down the camera, last listened, whether in the lobby outside the chapel hear the voices of other visitors to the castle and then knelt before her lap. I stroked it first hand and licked his wet fingers. She closed her eyes and waited. He bent we head into her lap and began to lick every drop of its rich šťávičky. The language I rejdil in its štěrbince and was I do not care if they see us uninvited guest, or even God himself.

Cleansed, excited, red with shame. I took her into another room behind the chapel. There was one old bed and wardrobe, as an example of contemporary furniture. Three walls illuminated by large windows, in the fourth passage without a door to the chapel (originally it was not about the chapel, rather castle hall). I stripped it all. She stood there naked, enlightened by sun rays passing through the lightly colored glass in the windows. I took her to one towards the main courtyard. We did not looked that do not turn down someone's head in our direction. I left her there, dressed only in sunlight. He went back a ways and started taking pictures. She was shot, looking for a new position, the way your body best exhibit in show. Last slide. I reached for her and took her to the bed. I leaned on her, rozepl placket and offered her his hard and lightly flavored with a hint of semen penis. Did not hesitate. She took me into her mouth and hands massaged my testicles. She sucked me, licked, caressed, and I just watched that I did not. Yet there was no time to satiate their desire. I could feel the excitement around a certain period of time I do not remember at all. It was again a great happiness that no one came up to us. If I had the certainty that you will be surprised adult man, alone, … I did not solve anything, but do not want to offend minors. Therefore, constant monitoring of the environment and therefore myself sometimes unpleasantly surprise, not paying attention.

We left on time. Never become an unwelcome witness our desire is to make Santulčiných mouth I could control.

We came out on top of a grassy courtyard, connecting the two parts of the castle. To the left of the defensive wall, just right-meter wall, her lower courtyard. On it and a couple on a bench at the other outer walls cashier. I checked the entrance to another part of the castle and returned to Santulce. She knew what to expect, but did not object. I pulled her tank top, then vhrnul skirt to her waist. There was almost naked, just a little substance covering her waist. I went back across the courtyard, knelt and began shooting video. Bottom probably not be much to see, but it was just a few places in the higher parts of the castle, where the viewer could be. I concentrated on video and Santulka patrolled nearby. But come to me slowly, let me savor her courage and beauty. I had to take it without a long delay.

A few steps lead us to a half-ruined tower defense. Through the window you could see the access path, the lower courtyard, stables and the palace stables. Everywhere could be other visitors. I did not address it. I wanted Santulku love and I wanted to do with a view of the castle.

She leaned against the window. I stood behind her. I pulled my skirt to her, the pressure of her thighs, legs spread. I released his penis from his grasp clothes and put the tip on the edge of her kudničky. I slowly pushed and shoved into her to the hilt. Left hand, I stroked her, baring her breasts and gently took his hands from below. So, to my thrusts the shifts koziček and sticking her nipples had to slide down my calloused hands. She came back to me my movements, and I added the pace. At first slightly, then more and more audibly groaned. Right hand I turned on the camera to shoot video and tried to capture as much of all this incredibly exciting scenes. Us, our sex, Santulčino naked body, surroundings, people below the castle. I did not last very long and hot wedge Santulky saturating dose of cum. That excitement I could not resist and Santulka had to do without climax. I promised myself that she'll make it up later.

I waited until my heart calm down and breath. I slowly slid from her lap and supple saw the toe wall emerges from the womb of white liquid with my DNA. We both cleaned of tissues were adapted and went out of the castle.

Farewell Santulka offered me another "burden" picture. She stood on the stairs, I met below. Above us as a couple in our age. Leaning against the wall, deep in conversation. We stood beneath them, the lens in their direction and Santulka up her skirt to her waist. So the front, from the perspective of those two would have been seen as the bottom edge of the tail. But it could not be sure, what I was doing. I made two photos, one from a distance, with the whole surrounding area and a detailed.

We went back to the car. Along the way, I did have one photo with exposed Santulky wedge and the background workers from filmmakers. On the bridge.

The next day we again waited trip and photo shoot. I am writing this after the event, and therefore I can already say that we are again taking pictures, enjoying the home and all properly completed the wine, sex and common orgasm. But up in another story

Once I had seen them for the first time, the Sqweel toys did indeed pique my curiosity. I had already get a taste of pleasure vibrators and pulsators can deliver, but I immediately thought that a lapping oral sex simulator could introduce me into a realm of yet other sensations.

I deliberated for a bit whether I would get a Sqweel Go, or a Sqweel 2. Even though I liked the fact the "2" had a handy lid which might help to keep the "tongues" clean, I wasn't impressed by the fact it run on "normal" AAA batteries (though you can always buy ones you can recharge) and that it wasn't waterproof - the rechargeable and submersible qualities of the "Go" convinced me that the little one would be the right choice for me.

The toy has a very simple packaging - not a high class one like the Lelo products, but certainly pleasant one - without any tawdry pictures or photos - you are not likely to feel any embarrassment should someone find the box, or the plastic tray in your recycling bins.

Having taken the toy out of its box, I read the set of instructions (there's a simple little booklet that explains the speeds and patterns and instructions on how to keep your Sqweel squeaky clean) and plugged the charging cable. It takes roughly two hours to charge your toy via any USB port your laptop offers.

When it comes to the use, I found out that the Go needs quite a lot of lube - at least when you have a very sensitive clit. It took me a bit of time to get used to the sensations (at first, the most intense setting was a bit too much for me), but once I had given it a few minutes it felt just great.

Both when I used the Sqweel in bed - and when I gave a shot at its submersibility, taking it for a bit of a bath (I have a thing for submersible toys, a lonely single like myself appreciates a bit of self-pampering that involves warm, scented water - the Sqweel works just fine in warm water, though in that case you obviously cannot put any water-based lube on its tongues), my orgasms turned out to be pretty powerful.

What are the drawbacks? Well, a storage bag might be a nice idea, and I would appreciate a travel lock as well.

All in all, the Sqweel Go is a very cute, girly toy, one that cannot possibly make anyone cringe or feel embarrassed. Even though it is very much bite-sized, it is pretty powerful. It holds the charge well and it can certainly lap you all the way to orgasm. If you feel like it, you may also use it as a nipple toy.

I had lusted after a soft, squishy clitoral vibrator for quite a long time and therefore I didn't hesitate for a bit when I noticed this lovely iroha had appeared in the sale offer.

Once my parcel had arrived (via superswift international delivery), I went to rip the dull FedEx box open to unveil the stylish packaging of my new iroha - it is basically a black sleeve with a picture of a Midori-like shape on the front and a photo of an actual iroha on the back. Within this sleeve there are encased two little boxes. The white one contains a charger (you can charge your iroha either via an USB port, or via the good ol' mains charging cable) while the green one holds the plastic case where you will find your Midori, fast asleep, waiting for you to put it into action. Both the packaging and the toy itself are so cute that I wouldn't be likely to feel any embarrassment should a family member come across them. Everything is stylish, sleek and cute, no need to cringe.

Upon taking the toy out to have a good look at it, I immediately noticed this was the softest, squishiest vibrator one could possibly imagine. When I pressed it against my skin, it seemed to mould against it, caressing it in the most pleasant way. Ah, well, time to charge the little pear so that I can find out what it might be capable of.

Before I took my Midori off its charging dock, I had gone through the set of instructions which was indeed comprehensive. You learn you should always turn the toy off after use (who would think of that?); you shouldn't use it under blankets (overheating may cause fire - well, that's slightly over the top warning, too); you should not attempt to customize the device in any way (very interesting warning indeed); but also that you should only use water-based lube (unless you particularly want to ruin the surface and shape of your toy, of course); that you shouldn't pour any water on the charging base and that, while you can this toy run under the tap (though you should NOT attempt to use it in shower or in any environment with high humidity); you should avoid using tepid or hot water - apparently, the Midori prefers to stay cold - or cool.

I could hardly wait to try out my iroha properly - and I wasn't disappointed. Having coated it with a bit of lube, I pressed the plus button and it sprang to life. Whichever area of my body I massaged with it, the vibrations felt very good, a both soothing and a bit arousing. I turned up the power and went on to stimulate my labia and clit and oh my, it felt wonderful. The surface of the Midori is so soft, yet the vibrations are very strong - a mighty combination of sensations that pushed me into a very satisfying orgasm in a few minutes.

After use, I wiped the excess lube off the device and ran it carefully (I wouldn't want any water to ruin the controls) with cold water. Afterwards, I sprayed it with the LH sex toy cleaner, gently washed it, rinsed everything off with water, wiped it dry-ish with a soft cloth and left it in the bathroom to air-dry properly. Such a fantastic little device needs proper care, doesn't it?

Seeing the case is also a charging dock for the toy, I keep my Midori in it instead of a "traditional" toy bag - it looks nice, after all, and it is also fairly small.

I am quite surprised this lovely little product with three speeds and one pattern is being discontinued, and I am also slightly baffled by some iroha reviews that mention unpleasant stench these toys are supposed to emit - I sniffed my Midori very thoroughly and, while it is not completely odourless, I only smell a very, very faint silicone-y something, very similar to the odour I associate with Lelo toys (and this odour is actually more pronounced in the Lelo products).

Bottom line - I am very satisfied with this, particularly for 40 GBP. The Midori is very small, cuddly, squishy, yet powerful. I don't miss more patterns (I am usually more likely to enjoy "steady" power, anyway), and the only drawbacks are the fact it is not waterproof (shame, I love inviting my toys to take a bath with me) and that it doesn't have a travel lock.