I'm still a working gal, believe it or not, and I supported myself all my life. It recently dawned to me how much time I've spent sitting in an office chair when I could be sitting a lad's lap. I hope it's not too late to be chasing joysticks.

A gent's head in between my thighs is a sight to be seen. I show my appreciation when they are enthusiastic and let them choose between getting to fuck my sizable knockers or a blowjob that would leave them dizzy. Most boys would end up dumbfounded a...

My ass is waiting for a man to stretch it out. Are you that man? Feel free to tell me if you think so. Show me how naughty and kinky you can be during our conversation. The wilder you are, the more likely you can experience the joy of fucking me in t...

Flirting and pulling blokes has never been my strong suit, I'd always end up tripping on words. Even now, a bit late to the party but I'm looking forward to getting to know lads again. Maybe I could even open up more about my naughty side.

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.

Back in the days, it was scandalous and impressive to own a thong-- now it is normal. I took full advantage of this and now own various knickers, from lacy to barely-there. I have to say, it makes me feel confident enough to want to shag a well hung ...