My mind is starting to forget how it feels like to have my pussy and pooper stuffed with a big cock. It's heartbreaking that not many lads are interested in me anymore just because I got old. I hope there are still men out there who can see past my a...

Snogging in an alleyway is as far as I got to doing naughty things outdoors, and that felt like it was a decade ago already. Now I want to up the stakes and would love to get fucked like no ones business in a dingy walkway at the back of a pub.

I used to be a happy-go-lucky kind of lass until I realized that I am slowly getting old already. Now that I am at this age, some things are a bit out of reach now. I hope it's not too late for me to enjoy what life has planned out for me.

Going out during the weekends has long left my system. When you're in your 50s, staying in would be the best way to spend it. I would often pull out my collection of smutty novels then proceed to let my imagination and hands run havoc.

I live a fabulous lifestyle by working hard and reaping what I sow. I think it's time that I get the pampering I deserve by shagging the fittest gent I can find. Oh the delicious things I have planned. I can almost taste it, yet still waiting for the...

I don't think it's a waste of time to spend the day in bed, especially when there's a randy bloke in it too. I may be out of practice when it comes to flirting but I am always confident in how I shag my men. Don't let the exterior fool you, my pussy ...