I'm a young successful woman who is obsessed with getting off. My sensual mouth is hot as the lava that would slowly kiss her way from your lips down. My seductive mouth is so good that you'd be on fire after receiving my kisses.

Many men are enchanted my by mesmerising eyes. I can hear them gasp as I pass by the street or when riding the tube. I can't blame them, can't I? But, I'm not the typical lass who shags with anyone without the getting to know part.

In my mind, the dinner table can be used for more than just meals. It's the best place to layout my body to be devoured by a gentleman much younger than I am. He is welcomed to eat me out or make a serving of cream pie in my cunt.

Disciplining a misbehaving schoolboy, that fantasy has always intrigued me as well as stir me up until I have to cross my legs to appease my aching cunt. Oh to have the opportunity to tie up and spank a fit lad's arse who is years younger than me, he...

Having brunch with the old gals seem to be the only event that I look forward to nowadays. I would love to have other things to anticipate, especially if it's the fine body of a lad. Oh, the things I could do with my tongue and tits.

Now, I'm not a slag, but I would love to have the chance to get buggered by a thick schlong. I want to find out what it would feel like to get spread open in that way by a buff lad. It makes me randy just thinking about how that would playout.