I don't entertain men who are shy and can't look me in the eyes. I admire men who are sure of themselves. Those kinds of men are the ones who deserve to caress my breasts and devour my soft skin and my pinkish pussy.

It started out as curiosity which later on turned into a collection. The first time I walked into a sex shop to buy my first toy, I was a blushing mess even if I was already in my 20's. But now I walk confidently towards the thickest dildos I could f...

I bake bread when I'm at home, but there's a twist. I only bake when I'm starkers and when the door is open. A fresh air helps me bake better. My bread is something never forget. Most always come back to have more.

The only thing my mind is good at is creating naughty fantasies that can either be too mainstream or too fucked up. I'm not sure if I am just a horny slut craving some dick, or if there's something wrong in my head. Can you handle that kind of crazin...

Cuddling and falling asleep together is the best aspect of every relationship for me. It's been years since I last felt the comfort of having strong arms wrapped around my body. I am actually quite desperate to feel that again. Maybe you can help me ...

Whenever I feel cheeky nowadays, I would wear lingerie that barely covers anything under my regular clothes. It brings me back to the times when I used to wear mini skirts and not give a flying fuck if men could see my arse and kitty as I climb up st...