My baps are still my best features after all these years, perky and sizable. They're also sensitive, which is why I love it when a bloke licks it up and playfully nibbles on my nips. Using their hands to grope my arse is a marvelous option too.

A strong man attracts me. He walks confidently, and it seems that nothing can stop him from doing what he wants. That's my type. And I like to play a damsel in distress, a sexy one who'll turn him on.

I took the Pottermore test and landed myself in Hufflepuff. Which suits me since I am fond of the colour yellow, it's warm and bright. I'm also very friendly so don't be shy about leaving a message, I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

Daydreaming for most of the day, I ground myself by going on walks. Even when the weather is down right dreary, I would bundle up and make sure to wear my yellow boots to go out and about. There is beauty in even the greyest skies.

Cuffing a bloke to a chair and riding his cock for all it's worth is how I love to shag. None of those sweet and slow caresses, I want the hard fucking that would leave me aching for days on end. I want to hear throaty moans and raspy shouts.

I was told that I nag a lot, which I will apologise for in advance. I just want things to be done in a specific way and tend to get irritated when it's not followed to the tee. I also would get feisty in the bedroom when a bloke gets cheeky with me, ...