Edging myself is the only way to assure that my orgasms would be magical. When I feel like I am close to creaming in my knickers, I stop touching myself. I only give in when I am frustrated as bloody hell and just start rubbing my clit furiously. I ...

I have no favourite season in particular. I love them all - winter, spring, summer, and autumn. It's so nice that I get to change my fashion style every time a new season comes. Also, my eyes see a different view of the world.

Nothing turns me on like the thoughts of getting covered in scratches, hickeys, bites, and waking up the next day aching all over. If I had those then that would have meant that the fucking session the night before was delicious as fuck.

Costumes are essential to my sex life. A few might find it odd but I love to dress up and play a role when it comes to bedroom pursuits. I'm looking for a fine lad who would be able to keep up with me and my imagination.

One of my best features would be my supple arse, good for grabbing and receiving spanks. I am fond of grinding it against a blokes frontage when I'm out and about dancing in the club. I love feeling them get stiff under me and when I'm feeling cheeky...