So what does an old lady like me have to do to get a bloke who can fuck me into oblivion? I've been alone for so long that I have already forgotten what it is like to have someone's breath against my skin.

Dressing up in fun and sexy costumes before playing out our fantasies in bed. I want to end up starkers with my legs wrapped around toned hips and a cock in my quim. I'm still flexible and up for any challenge that comes my way.

It has been a few months since the last time I had a steamy fuck session and I truly miss it now. I miss the feeling of having a lad's cock deep inside my fanny. Oh, and I also miss having my hair pulled while fucking.

Edging myself is the only way to assure that my orgasms would be magical. When I feel like I am close to creaming in my knickers, I stop touching myself. I only give in when I am frustrated as bloody hell and just start rubbing my clit furiously. I ...

If I were to be shagged against the window, what are the chances of me getting caught? I would be starkers of course, it would be no fun if I had knickers on. Plus I kept myself fit all these years, I'm curvy in all the right places-- I am very proud...

I'm an honest lady. I tell my partner what he has to do for me to have an orgasm. I'm also a good listener who puts the needs of others before mine. I'm fully aware that a give and take relationship works.