Handcuff me. Rip my pussy apart. Leave me wanting for more. I may look innocent, but a lass like me doesn't need special treatment. What I need are your tormenting kisses and your strong pounding inside my wet pussy.

Been single for as long as I can remember. I have been in a few long term relationships but sadly they didn't last the way I expected them to. I do hope it's not too late to try and find a partner in life again.

Playing the piano has been my outlet when I feel lonely from not being watered. A simple tap of my fingers on the keys send me to a different state, making me forget my cravings for sex. This place is another outlet too. A good one.

Pasta vs. Pizza? I love them both, but I'd choose pasta. I like how smooth the pasta's texture is. It's like the texture of a penis, just a little bit softer. But when a penis is full of cum, it's as smooth as the pasta or the condensed milk.

Always game to giving a good suck. Having a bloke's prick in my mouth or fucking my throat is a delightful experience. I don't know why other women are opposed to doing so, I get pleasure in watching my partner come undone because of me.

I sometimes laugh at myself, for I never knew that I'd still have this hunger for sex now that I've reached my golden years. I'm proud of it though. I'm not sour. I'm not bitter. I'm hot. I'm wet. I can pleasure men in any way possible.