Thinking about being tied up and getting my mouth stuffed with a throbbing cock just excites me to no end. I don't like holding back when it comes to pleasurable acts, I can keep going all night long.

With my wild personality, I don't think it's a good idea to stimulate my senses while you're driving or while we're talking about random stuff in your car. But that's okay if you like to announce how we're both randy that we can't get a room for ours...

If I could go back to my past and fix what's broken, I wouldn't want to do it. Never. I'm happy for who I've become. I have bewildering sexual experiences that I wouldn't trade with anything. It's what makes me.

We all had that not so innocent fantasies about authorities disciplining us in the most delicious ways. My favourite scenario hands down would be a lady like me getting caught by the police for being indecent in public and then taught a lesson.

Booze, sex, and discos are my life in the past. I still enjoy occasionally being knackered, but having sex and going to discos are a tad challenging for me to do now that I am old. If only there's someone who can help me do both, I would die happy.

I love the feel of lace against my cunt. When I feel randy, I oftentimes rub myself with a pillow in between my thighs. It's been the surefire way of making me cream my knickers but often leave me wanting more. The thick muscular thigh of a young man...