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 ...

I have a weird preference. I prefer sexting over having sex. Don't think I've gone mad. The reason I love sexting is it's more fun. There's mystery in it. The fact that I don't know who I'm talking to even if he sends dozens of his pictures adds myst...

I can't settle with one kind of sex every time a man fucks me. I don't think it's worthwhile being dribbled when it's the same kind of technique. A variety is necessary to keep the flame burning for years to come.

I am the kind of lass who does not get satisfied with the so-called vanilla sex. I prefer doing more extreme things in the bedroom such as being tied up, being blindfolded, and being spanked hard in the arse.

Self-assured men are bleedin' switched on. I get drawn to men who listen to the tiniest details. Just giving me their time and care is dooze to entice me to their character. Is there any man out there for me?

I'm a great moaner. I let the whole world know that I'm enjoying a thick screw drilling my fanny. I'm never embarrassed to tell my neighbors how great my partner is. Sadly, I don't have anyone beside me at the moment.