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Faffing around during the weekend is nice and all, but when the weather is nice enough to shed layers-- then I make sure to bust out my collection of swimwear. I rather like the attention and the electric stares of blokes as I walk past them.

I'm in search of a master who'll throw me to bed multiple times before drilling inside my wet pussy. I'm happy being teased and tortured. I want a man to make me reach the climax before leaving me hanging.

What I love about a bloke: a. His naughty mind thinking of me and of the things we can possibly do when we spend the night together. b. His eyes telling me he wants me so much. c. His hands that explores my soul.

It blows me away looking at someone wanking. I could feel that there's this force pushing me and telling me to suck this bloke's penis like a slag. It feels so good sucking his penis down my throat and taking every liquid as he moans.

Drinking on Saturdays. Shagging someone who's dishy. Fantasising while watching erotic videos. These are three activities that has been routinary. I'm happy with my choices. They make me full of beans all the time.

I have a tickle behind my lugholes. That is why if you whisper soft words into, I will love it because it will make my body shiver. Just searching for that man who is a sweet talker. Makes me wet myself, and that simply turns me on.