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Spotting a man in uniform, even if it's just pretending, makes me randy on another level. Maybe all gals have had the wet dreams of making a dignified gent to fall onto his knees. Or maybe that's just me.

When it comes to punishments, I would always lean towards using a riding crop to a tight man's arse. The sound leather makes against the skin and the way it makes the skin blush is such a sight to see. I sometimes have the urge to sink my teeth in.

When I was up the duff with my first child, I was unbelievably randy yet my husband wouldn't even lay a finger on me. Now that I'm in my 50s, I never expected to be more randy than I was then. I hope I won't end up as disappointed and disgruntled as ...

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.

Cuckolding has always piqued my interest. I quite like the idea of being watched while I get fucked by another bloke. Though the usual method of shagging is not a problem either, I'm honestly just looking for a cock to fit inside my cunt.

I get carried away with my emotions a lot. I do try to step back and analyse what I feel before making any rash decisions. Following what my body wants does get me into cheeky situations. And you won't hear me complain though.

An old slag that is looking for young pets that need a good spanking. It's been a while since I brought out my riding crop and it's itching to make contact with skin. And I know which outfit to bust out when the right bloke comes along.

Being in front of a camera does not bother me, rather it excites me more. Having a bloke take a video of us shagging in various positions before he spills his cum all over me is pure bliss. The bonus of having to watch it and start to get all riled u...