Having a prick grinded against my bum cleavage makes me randier now than it did years ago. Can't say I'm complaining though, turns out quite a number of young blokes like the gals more experienced and plaint in the sack.

I'm pleased when a handsome chap breaks me. I'm delighted when he disciplines me for my misbehaving. He can slap my derriere all he wants, he can do everything just for me to behave properly like a hypnotising princess.

What turns me on? The natural smell of a man. It doesn't need to be masked by cologne or deodorant, I just want that clean undisguised scent of a man who can placate me. Especially after fucking, that's when they smell the best. Just the sweet naked ...

In love with the colour green because it represents nature. To relax and connect with the universe, I go camping or backpacking. Apart from that, I go fishing (fish is undeniably scrummy) or feeding birds.

I prefer coffee over tea when it comes to mornings. I like it strong like how I like the verile men who fucks with deep long strokes. I want to be fully awake but also pleasured like I am the only woman in the world.

Drinking on Saturdays. Shagging someone who's dishy. Fantasising while watching erotic videos. These are three activities that has been routinary. I'm happy with my choices. They make me full of beans all the time.