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.

My father once told me that I should choose a college where my talents could really shine. He did not specify that I should go to a real college, so I focused my time and attention to the college of Winterhold, where only the best and brightest mages...

I don't claim that I'm the prettiest being alive, but I got oozing confidence that would make me consider myself as one. I got a soft feature of a doll that could instantly turn into a temptress when I'm naked and when I'm in a lonely bed.

Not the type who likes to fit in. I think out of the box and do things differently. A gypsy soul to be exact, I don't just settle in one place, very eccentric, and I like to travel. Creative and will try anything in the bedroom once.

I want to submerge in a moment where it's only my man and I, panting, sweating, and enjoying our adventures in my bed. My bedroom screams loneliness, and I think being filled with moans will bring it back to life. What do you think?

Never have I ever experienced being spitroasted. I am quite a wild bint, but I think spitroasting is where I draw the line. Well, that was before. Now that I am a bit more experienced, I would like to erase the line and have a cock in both my holes a...