When I was younger, my cunt have been ripped apart by savage men. I miss those days. I miss being harrassed while in public. I miss their filthy whispers. I wish I could experience it one last time before my bones become weak.

Not that person who steals her partner's food when she couldn't decide what to order. Well, sometimes I do, but I don't proceed to eat all of the food he ordered. When I do reach for his food, it's to have a taste of it and decide if I want it too.

There is nothing you can do once you've been exposed to my charm. I am sure you will not be able to resist my allure when you chat with me. You are free to try it out if you don't believe me. However, don't blame me if you suddenly fall head over hee...

Look at my eyes, and see what's inside. Can you see it? Can you feel it? I don't expect you to be a mind reader because honestly only few people have that ability, but my heart prays for you to know what I badly need right now.

A dishy lad coming my way is already a blessing but getting the chance to shag and use his schlong like my favourite sex toy? Now that just sounds like heaven on earth! I haven't had a proper hard fuck in years and I'm not going to waste time sitting...

I've grown up, and it's not necessary for someone to take care of me. I won't even cling to that person even if he's the most handsome lad on Earth. Actually, that's a lie. I can look after myself, but I want to cling on someone in exchange of shaggi...