My relationship has always been on the rocks for a while now. We talked it out and agreed to stay in an open relationship before deciding if we're going to call it off or not. Now, who would fancy to show little me what I've been missing out on?

Communication doesn't workout if understanding is not present. This is the reason why I've written off getting into a serious relationship. I'd rather be shagging any bloke's cock that needs attention than argue with a stubborn prick.

What fascinates me the most is the way men shower their hot, thick milk all over my face and boobies. I love how their hands move their penis. Most of all, I love how they grab my face to their cock, so I can drain all of their load.

I was a prim and proper young adult, went to work and behaved the way I should and taught. Now that I've reached my 50s, it's time to let loose and experience the things I missed out on or deprived myself of.

I am not a weak girl who needs to be protected and treated with respect. I am a strong woman who can handle a bit of rough adventures in the bedroom. I like men who will see beyond my age and fuck me like I am nothing but a slut.

Never would have thought that a woman at my age would still get wet dreams. So you would have imagined how shocked I was when I woke up to my knickers soaked and my cunt aching for a fuck. I was so wet that I didn't have to wait to sink my fingers in...