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.

A beautiful life is not when I have a posh car, a palace, nor an uncountable pounds. Life becomes amazing when there are unlimited and incredible sex every day of the year. Life is awesome when there are millions of men wanting to have me.

Twist my legs before putting your knob into my fanny. Mix pain with pleasure as we have a long adventure. Don't stop even if I scream out in pain. Punish me the way you want it if you want to see the wild side of this lovely lady.

It's been a long time since a man fuck me until I pass out. Now that I am a bit older, all my previous partners are so careful with me. I don't want that. I prefer to have my pussy banged hard until I can't feel my legs any longer.

My perfect day would consist of a few cans of cold Guinness, salty pretzels mixed in with some crisps, and pornography. I don't really need a toy to wank, I have my dainty fingers for that. I do hope that it gets replaced with manlier digits soon.

It doesn't matter to me whether you are young or old. The most important thing is that your dick can still get hard and fuck my pussy. I've been craving for a man that can stir up the insides of my pussy and shag me until I squirt all over the place....