I grew up reading or listening to fairytales which may explain why I had high standards when I started dating blokes. These days I just want to have a dick in my sopping quim as much as I can. Not that I lowered my standards, more of being realistic.

Being a submissive, I like to dress up in pretty lingerie or just wear shiny collars. It's been difficult to find a caring young master but I'm not losing hope. I may be in my 50s but I need to have my aching cunt satiated too.

I would often be found in the kitchen puttering around. Cooking, baking, washing the dishes, or arranging the groceries. I'll let you in on a cheeky little secret, I'd do those chores wearing nothing but an apron when I feel randy.

I want to be the very best like no one ever does. To catch men is my real test. To fuck them is my cause. I will travel across the pond, searching far and wide. Each lad to understand the power that's inside! LOL. If you know this song, then you migh...

Double stuffed with a cock and a vibrating dildo sounds so delightful. I want my quim stretched and get pounded so hard that I feel boneless after. I know I had a good shag if I feel my body aching in the morning, especially between the legs.

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.