You don't have to be romantic when you're with me. Show me your wild side. Show me that hungry beast that's been caged inside you. Devour me in every way possible. Mark me as yours. Control me. Command me. You're my master.

I grew up reading or listening to fairytales which may explain why I had high standards when I started dating blokes. These days I just want to have a dick in my sopping quim as much as I can. Not that I lowered my standards, more of being realistic.

A cuppa and a good smutty novel is the best way to spend the afternoon. I let my imagination run as wild as it can while I still haven't found a young bloke to play with. When I do though, I'll make sure they're going to forget their name.

Men are so self-conscious when it comes to making sounds during sex, especially those who are in their 20's. I would love to hear their moans and groans when we're fucking. It makes me randier and try to shag them harder.

Not old but not young either, I am comfortable in my age as well as the skin I'm in. I still have the same sex drive today, if not more, as I did when I was a lass in my early 20's. The only thing that has changed is that I would rather take charge t...

Red is such a luxurious colour. My favourite pair of knickers is lacy and crimson. Whenever I wear it, I feel like I could conquer anything, pleasure blokes that are much younger than I am. I feel as good as I did when I was starting to find out what...