My lips are sweeter than strawberries. My love tastes better than red wine. My body is at its hottest during rough sex where all kinds of kinky stuffs are present. My fanny is at its desirous state after foreplays.

I worked as an exotic dancer in my early years, I loved every night I was on stage and I was fairly good at it. But, of course, that was eons ago and always chockfull of fond memories. Though I must say I still have a lot of dance moves left in me.

I love playing around with flirty blokes. Exchanging dirty jokes, talking about our worst shagging experiences and what made the best ones the best. I want open conversations with someone who does not hold back, I want the good, the bad, and the naug...

I'm not a complicated lass who does not know what she wants in life. Also, I'm not a choosy babe who has extremely high standards in men. The only thing that I want is for someone to please every inch of my body in various ways.

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.

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...