My pleasure, my rules. I prefer to take control when it comes to fucking, riding a guys throbbing dick until they spill inside me. I'd often keep bouncing on their lap despite them already going a bit limp. Seeing them groan due to oversensitivity ju...

Not to brag but I know how to handle randy men with ease. Though every now and then, a dishy lad comes along to turn my world upside down in the most delectable ways. I let them have their fun before I turn the tables around and start my own brand of...

A bloke's natural smell just gets me randy. I steal their shirts and wear them to sleep with nothing else on. Starkers, just a shirt with their manly smell and I'll be set for the night. Sweatshirts are also a favorable alternative.

No need for introductions. Let's get right to business. If you can grind inside me the way you want it, how would you do it? Tell me everything, including the small details. I should have a vivid image of it to send me to sleep.

The rain leads me to a time when I was an innocent, playful kid who loved soaking in the rain. If I could choose where to have the next place for a nice sex, I'd want it in a park while the rain is pouring down.

I am taking this as the last chance to find a gent to spend the remainder of my life with. Nothing serious, I'm not looking to get married anymore-- that dream went out the window years ago. Just casual fun and maybe share intimate thoughts.