I love men who can tease a lady until she cums. I know this may sound strange, but mere words can make me orgasm like crazy. Only a handful of men can do this, so I will do my best to look for one, even if takes me a long time.

Let's not talk about me, rather I want you to picture me in a tight blouse, buttons barely keeping it closed and tits about to spilling-out. A black pencil skirt, so form-fitting that when I turn around you can see how perky and supple my arse is. Re...

I'm craving for some sausage. It's not an ordinary sausage that I want. I desire to have a big, fat and long sausage that can fill me up and satisfy my deep carnal needs. If you know where to get some of that, feel free to message me.

I'm full of beans whether a certain day looks gloomy. I never allow myself to be affected by external factors around me. To me, every day is a beautiful day. And I consider it incredible if a lad grinds me for hours.

I have no love for books nor movies. Is this adulting? No idea. That doesn't mean that I have no hobbies though. In my spare time, I play table tennis or badminton. I'm also in bliss playing volleyball with a good looking bloke.

Mates say that I have a piss poor sense of humour for laughing at the most inappropriate times. But there are just some things in life that you need to inject some humour into in order to cope with the situation. Do you feel the same way?