Gaspesia has such a diversity in its scenery. Mountains, valleys, beaches and the seaside are all part of the daily scene that people who live there can enjoy. It’s also a paradise for people like me who love off-road motorcycling, quad and snowmobile rides.
We used the forest roads to go to Murdochville by motorbike. Some roads were rough, with holes and big rocks. Some were smooth but were on loose slippery gravel and some were very easy to ride because the earth was firm.
Murdochville is a small mining town that looks more like a ghost town. It’s one of only a few inland communities in Gaspesia. Understandably, people prefer living by the sea…
They used to mine copper, but the price of the metal on the market became too low as opposed to the cost of mining it. They had to shut them down. That’s what the local dude told us 🙂
Remains of the mining days are still around for tourists to visit. There’s even a guided tour of the first mine.
I’m lucky because when I want to go into the forest, all I have to do is go into my backyard! Wild animals like deer, porcupines and maybe even bears live there.
I like to walk with my lover in the forest, I feel like a she-wolf, and I want him to fuck me. My wolf does not need to be asked twice; he unzips his shorts and gives me his already hard cock to taste.
I want him to enter my hot and wet pussy, so I present my behind to him. He quickly lifts my skirt and slides my g-string aside to slip his cock in my pussy and make me moan with pleasure.
He wants me to taste the flavour of my juices. I turn to suck him, but he grabs my hair with his strong hands to push his cock deeply into my throat. I’m so excited that I have to touch myself, caress my clitoris while he continues to thrust in my mouth and in my throat.
The desire to feel his hot cum rushing into me is stronger than anything. I turn again, he enthusiastically fills me, and his pelvic movements are intensely passionate, so much so that he ends up coming and giving me what I wanted: a pussy filled with tasty cream.
A small drop escapes…but before it falls and gets wasted, I collect it on my finger and decide to have my wolf get a taste of it. We can share after all!
As you may know, I was in Gaspesia last week. Since I’ve never seen the Rocher Percé, we’ve decided to go. While we’ve been there, we went on the Bonaventure Island, found a spot away from prying eyes and did a couple of photos.
I know it’s old fashion, but I like to dress properly for dinner. So as I was going to change, a spike of excitement took over my mind and my body as I removed my very short shorts, leaving me in my red and black polka dot undies and red cami. I sat on the bed, move my panties aside and lingered my fingers between my legs. Until I saw my dildo on the table.
A second later, that gorgeous realistic dildo was in my wet, juicy pussy giving me delightful sensations as I pulled it out and slide it back inside at good pace. Although I varied the speed, it was with enthusiasm that I thrust my dildo in and out, sometimes deeply, sometimes just a bit. It’s intensely erotic to feel the long shaft coming out and then back inside my pussy. I like to watch as it slides, this view brings me closer to orgasm.
Not all orgasms are created equal. When I stopped with the dildo inside me, that’s when it happened: my pussy contracted around the shaft and I had a silent orgasm. Nothing spectacular, but oh! so good in my body!
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Ha…! The elusive G-spot. Well guess what? I found it! The sensations are completely different from those that accompany clitoral stimulation. It seems to me they are 100 times more intense. I still haven’t found the “switch” that will make me splash my juice all over the place, but I’m confident that with practice, I will.
I’ve been featuring videos of me pleasuring myself almost every Tuesday and I’m wondering if you are enjoying watching those moment of bliss featuring yours truly.
I must say, I do relish those occasions. In my day to day life, I can have those moments of intimacy with myself quite often. Three times in a row isn’t a far stretch. I can use my hands or a toy, but I also fantasize about household objects…
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It was about 5pm. The late evening light danced on my body. It felt right to unbutton to reveal my flower. She needed caresses to open up and soon, she got wet and ready to be filled with my rubber toy…