Fit gents with spectacles get me excited. Maybe I still have that professor and student fantasy that never seemed to see the light of day, I want to find a young bloke to take on disciplining me. Sometimes it's the youthful ones that know how to puni...

I don't have gag reflex, I don't know if that's a talent but my throat getting fucked is not an issue. I can still go down on my knees and give a lad a good time. They might have to help me up though, aging kneecaps and all.

In my mind, the dinner table can be used for more than just meals. It's the best place to layout my body to be devoured by a gentleman much younger than I am. He is welcomed to eat me out or make a serving of cream pie in my cunt.

I may not be as beautiful as I was once, but I am still pretty young-looking for my age. I know that there are a lot of ladies out there prettier than me, but are they hornier than me? Looks don't matter anymore when you're old. Experience and skills...

We all had that not so innocent fantasies about authorities disciplining us in the most delicious ways. My favourite scenario hands down would be a lady like me getting caught by the police for being indecent in public and then taught a lesson.

I consider the mountains my second home. Ever since the death of my partner, I've been spending a lot of time hiking and camping in different mountains. I still love going on a hike, but my frail body can only handle a bit of the activity now. As suc...