People who know me well describe me as someone who is "crazy". it's for the simple reason that I act like one. I belt out some tunes when I'm in the mood no matter where I am. You can see me belting out while vaccuming our floor or while preparing a ...

When I was younger, my cunt have been ripped apart by savage men. I miss those days. I miss being harrassed while in public. I miss their filthy whispers. I wish I could experience it one last time before my bones become weak.

I am able to survive until now thanks to my irresistible charm and enticing charisma. I can get away from nearly everything by just flaunting my beauty. That's all in the past now because growing old has taken away most of my grace. Still, I hope the...

I've recently started my own company, which explains why I've been so fucking stressed and tensed. I always take care of my needs but lately I'm craving to hear raspy moans against my ear as they pound into my tight wet quim. That will surely loosen ...

A vivid imagination keeps me company most nights, along with my fingers and pillows. I tend to start rubbing my cunt against a pillow between my legs when the thoughts running around gets steamy. I wonder when I'd get the chance to get the pillow rep...

I fancy to be with a man while going on a long ride. If his driving skills are good enough, I might reward him while we're on the road. A simple jobby would keep him entertained and randy. That's for sure.