When a bloke is naked in front of me, my hand instantly reaches for his dangly-bits stroking it slowly at first then I'm eventually building up pace. Yes, I act fast and I don't need the bloke to tell me what I should do. I guess this is the result o...

I used to be a happy-go-lucky kind of lass until I realized that I am slowly getting old already. Now that I am at this age, some things are a bit out of reach now. I hope it's not too late for me to enjoy what life has planned out for me.

Making breakfast has always brought a smile on my face. For years and years, it has brought mr constant comfort. I wonder how lads would like their brekky in the mornings. Would they like scrambled eggs, served in bed, or would they rather I attend t...

A gent's head in between my thighs is a sight to be seen. I show my appreciation when they are enthusiastic and let them choose between getting to fuck my sizable knockers or a blowjob that would leave them dizzy. Most boys would end up dumbfounded a...

I live alone nowadays, divorced and my son is already in university to finish his degree. Now what activities can I occupy myself with? I would often spend hours watching pornographic films, I am rather fond of the homemade ones rather than those scr...

One thing to keep in mind when it comes to me is: I love to be used and abused. I'm not some fragile middle-aged woman who has nothing else better to do other than cooked meals and have afternoon tea, oh no. I would rather spend the day with a fit bl...