My grandmother, if she knew the full story, would say "way too many times". But, then, she thinks a girl in a swimsuit in "porn". There is something fascinating about a guy's cock. The way it gets hard when I touch it. The way it vibrates when I stroke it. The way it explodes when I wank it. I hate the taste of cum but I enjoy the power it gives me when I hold it in my hand and put it in my mouth.

There is something great about a guy who will take the time out to play with my tits. He can suck them if he wants to. But just the idea that he admores them and wants to handle them is good enough for me.

There are different ways to handle a cock. Some guys want me to suck the tip all the time, perhops wanking with my hand at the same time until he shoots his cream in my face and mouth.

Others want me to lick the shaft, all the way up from the balls, treating it like a tasty lollipop.

Still others love me to lick their pee hole all the time. Or maybe a combination of all three. I'm game for anything.

Then there is the matter of position. Do you want me on top? I can grip your shaft with my pussy muscles, almost lifting you off the floor, pulling all the way off your cock. Then I slam down hard, driving your shaft deep inside my belly.

My favourite? I don't mind which way it cums as long as it is given to me hard and deep. I don't want to be loved. I want to be punished.

Yes, punished by a big strong guys with tough muscles and endurance who can fuck me in a way that is bordering on rape.

Doggie is good for this, especially with strangers (plural). If my doctor was to tell me tomorrow; "you have 6 months to live", how would I spend the time? Flat on my back with my legs wide open. I'd have 100 guys a day lined up to fuck me non-stop for that last 6 months. What a way to go!