It's unfair if you know a bit about me, but I'm clueless as to who you are. So for us to find out more about each other, let me ask you questions. Once you send your answers, I'll share mine too. Plus, you can ask me any questions you want. Here ...

My days are mainly spent on taking care of my plants. I sing for them, so they can grow beautifully. I have no siblings, so the house is a bit lonely. I also have no pets. My plants are my family. In search of an older man who can make me soaking...

Daydreaming for most of the day, I ground myself by going on walks. Even when the weather is down right dreary, I would bundle up and make sure to wear my yellow boots to go out and about. There is beauty in even the greyest skies.

I fancy being treated roughly. Twisted into various positions just to see which one would reach the deepest parts of my quim. Cuffed, spanked, and tied up to the bed so that I wouldn't go anywhere while they get to do their wicked ways to me.

Handcuff me. Rip my pussy apart. Leave me wanting for more. I may look innocent, but a lass like me doesn't need special treatment. What I need are your tormenting kisses and your strong pounding inside my wet pussy.

On the days I feel randy, I would stick a buttplug up my arsehole and keep it there while I work or go out and do errands. It makes me feel naughty as well as makes my knickers constantly wet whenever I feel it move about or press inside me when I si...