We're only given a few chances in life to do what we absolutely want to do and I plan to take advantage of it. I'm not ready to be a fully responsible adult yet. I still have a lot of shenanigans up my sleeve and most of them involve a bed.

Sex over expensive chocolates. I can order chocolates on my own, but I can't buy great sex. Penis over dildoes. Any size is perfect. Dildoes aren't real, so they don't satisfy me as much as hard cocks.

Communication doesn't workout if understanding is not present. This is the reason why I've written off getting into a serious relationship. I'd rather be shagging any bloke's cock that needs attention than argue with a stubborn prick.

Handcuff me. Rip my pussy apart. Leave me wanting for more. I may look innocent, but a lass like me doesn't need special treatment. What I need are your tormenting kisses and your strong pounding inside my wet pussy.

Hungry almost every minute. Nah. I'm not referring to the typical hunger that all people feel. The craving I'm talking about is quite different, but you surely would have guessed it by now if we have a strong appetite for the same thing.

I'm the type of partner who loves to do all the work. The only thing I expect in return is that they'd let me sink down on their dipstick and wait for me to cum before they do. I'd happily bounce on their laps and let them watch how I grind down on t...