I think I baked just about every flavour of pie there is on this planet by being the model housewife. The best pie does not involve an oven though. The recipe includes a dashing lad's dipstick, a bed-- though not necessarily, and my aching cunt.

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.

If you are the kind of bloke who gets three sheets in the wind easily, then maybe you're not the one for me. Well, not to be arrogant but I am actually the kind of lady who has a high tolerance for booze and it would be nice to find someone who can l...

Whenever I touch myself, I would grab a chair and position it in front of the mirror. I sit down and spread my legs as far as it could go before I start to run my hands all over my body. I may not be young but watching how I fuck myself with all my m...

I bought a lounge chair and I've been pondering on what the best shagging positions could be done on it. I have to say that the winner was getting shagged from behind and being pulled back as far as my spine would let little old me.

My red heels has been a staple, pulled lots of gents while wearing them back in the days. Now I pair them with lacy lingerie when I spend a night shagging dishy lads who don't mind being with a lady like me. I'm quite fond of how their jaws fall open...