I imagined myself being placed on top of the kitchen counter, with my legs spread as wide as it can while a dashing lad is fucking me like his life depended on it. Now that is the ultimate dream of a lady like me who missed the opportunity during her...

I may sound desperate, but there is no other way for an old hag such as myself to get a man but to be really desperate. I will be down on my knees if I have to just to experience again the intense sensation of having a man fuck me hard until my body ...

Some people don't like me because I don't smile often. I've been told that I have a mysterious look. I look like I'm up to something even when I'm not. Why people these days so quick to judge?

I don't believe in fairytales that's why I am not looking for a prince charming. Actually, what I am looking for is a bloke who has the strength and stamina to fuck me nonstop for an entire night. For me, nothing beats that kind of bloke.

Every night, I soak for an hour in a warm bath with lavender essential oil to relax my mind and body. While in the tub, I like to close my eyes and focus on my breathing. Other times, I buy a book and read it while letting my body enjoys the warmness...

Not all ladies enjoy doing it, but for me fondling a man's bollocks and hearing them moan makes me want to play with them more. Gals younger than me seem to not grasp that some men would love to have their balls be given attention to.