For as long as I can remember, I've always felt that I am in the wrong body. And now that I'm an adult, I'm slowly starting to get the body that should have always been mine. Already gotten the face, tits, and arse that I've wanted. The only thing th...

I am quite the mischievous little thing, I may get into tons of trouble but I am charismatic enough to get out of them unscathed. I have a lot of scenarios in my mind that are itching to bust out, all I need is a willing bloke to play along with me.

I am not a chef, but I think I am a good cook. I can prepare simple dishes and some hard ones. The kitchen has become some sort of a comfortable place for me. Something about the smell of roasting garlic and meat stock makes my mind relaxed.

My nurturing nature has given my mates the idea to call me the mother of our group-- not that I have anything against it though. Some blokes have told me that I was the only gal who took care of their needs thoroughly.

What's great about being with someone like me is that we can both pleasure each other without worrying when we don't use a johnny. You can pound deep inside my bum any time of the day. You can bury your cum deep within my core every after sex.