This maybe an overstatement, but I forget my name when a lad pulls my hair while grinding inside me. Some men are afraid of going overboard because they think that every woman is the same. The thing is I'm not every woman.

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.

I may be way past the peak of my beauty, but I still have a lot to offer. My body is not that weak as it may look. I can still withstand a rough night filled with sensual sucking and fucking. Too bad, I have no one to spend that kind of night with.

I have no love for books nor movies. Is this adulting? No idea. That doesn't mean that I have no hobbies though. In my spare time, I play table tennis or badminton. I'm also in bliss playing volleyball with a good looking bloke.

I've been with lots of men before but none of them made me feel what love is. And TBH, no one has ever treated me in a very special way. So, the kind of man I'm looking for is the one who knows how to treat a lady in a special way and who can make me...

It's difficult to play with my aching quim because I have a flatmate. I tend to be loud when I start to feel bloody good, and get louder when I'm close to cumming. I wonder what would be a good solution to my predicament, any suggestions?