I prefer coffee over tea when it comes to mornings. I like it strong like how I like the verile men who fucks with deep long strokes. I want to be fully awake but also pleasured like I am the only woman in the world.

Not a cheerleader who wears short skirts and jumps high above the sky. I'm a tempting lass who brings class to the table. I'm a modest lady in the streets and a wild one when given the chance to be alone with a charming man.

The smell of detergent against the natural scent of a man is intoxicating. I bloody swear it's like witchcraft, immediately gets me bloody randy. What would top that you might ask? The scent of sex against a bloke's skin.

I owe my perfect tan to my love for basking in the sun. Though it was never my intention to attract men with it, I've found it easier to catch their attention with the way my skin looks. Even now that I'm older, I still have the same effect on men.

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.

I heard from someone that this is the perfect place to find a nice lad who can satisfy my sexual needs. I don't usually believe in hearsays, but I am quite desperate right now. My pussy is hungry for some cock, and I would do anything to have a big d...