I bake bread when I'm at home, but there's a twist. I only bake when I'm starkers and when the door is open. A fresh air helps me bake better. My bread is something never forget. Most always come back to have more.

Not to brag, but I have a lot of men who will throw themselves on my feet to get my attention. I know that these guys only want to get inside my pants but I have no qualms about that. Actually, I like it when hot men express their desires to fuck me ...

There's a lot of ravishing blokes here but my eyes and fanny are only set to search for a certain type of bloke. And that would be someone who has a gigantic cock that will keep my balloon knot, thrupney bits, and fanny occupied.

I don't like to be controlled, but I don't want you to have the wrong idea. I'm not dominant either. I want equality between me and you. We should both have the freedom to be gentle and wild in bed whenever we want to.

Rip me apart with your huge penis. Fuck all of my holes and leave your spunk in them. Overpower me with your strong lust. Feed that hunger as you slide your penis inside me. Let me remember our affair for the rest of my life.

Some people don't like me because I don't smile often. I've been told that I have a mysterious look. I look like I'm up to something even when I'm not. Why people these days so quick to judge?