I don't entertain men who are shy and can't look me in the eyes. I admire men who are sure of themselves. Those kinds of men are the ones who deserve to caress my breasts and devour my soft skin and my pinkish pussy.

It doesn't take much to turn on little old me. Playful hands that seem to know where to go. Deep massages that slowly morph into foreplay. Keep it simple, one doesn't need to over do it. Just hard slow shagging and breathy moans is enough.

I still have a day job but am planning on quitting soon. My plans? I want to spend the majority of the years I have left with shagging as many blokes as I can. I did miss out on a lot of fucking while I was stuck at work all day.

Double stuffed with a cock and a vibrating dildo sounds so delightful. I want my quim stretched and get pounded so hard that I feel boneless after. I know I had a good shag if I feel my body aching in the morning, especially between the legs.

I keep a small chest full of sex toys inside my closet and would love to find a bloke who can guide me in using them. I like being told what to do and be praised for being a good girl, it just makes my cunt ache more.

I know I shouldn't be playing with food but the thought of a cock covered in whipped cream has me soaking. I have a sweet tooth and even if I know I should be dialing it down, I get dessert whenever I can.