“I want to fucking get you off.”I tried not to go crazy, tried to ease into it, but her erratic breathing, sighing, and whispering whimpers propel...ed me. I was soon massaging the wet folds of her labia, and soon thereafter curling my fingertips inside her welcoming hole. She opened her legs more, inviting me to reach further inside. She arched her back to point her nipple at the ceiling, inviting me for a taste. So I accepted her offers, filling her vagina with two fingers while lowering my. As my frustration grew, I found myself masturbating two or three times a day. Sometimes I wouldn't even be able to sit through a lecture without sliding my hand under my skirt and rubbing my clit until I gained some partial satisfaction at least. It was about this time that I began to turn to porn, after one of my Swedish girlfriends introduced it to me. When I would rush to the bathroom in college or when I would get home after along day I would instantly take out my phone or my laptop and. She began to beg me to do something, to do anything to make her cum. She promised me anything if I would just give her an orgasm.RELEASE! She needs an orgasm! She enjoyed showing off today as much as I enjoyed watching her. She’s just as turned on as I am.I’ve read about situations like this in those stories I found on the internet. I enjoy them. They excite me. But I had no idea! To drive a woman this crazy with desire is the most erotic experience I could ever have imagined. She’s whimpering. Her legs were slightly apart and there was a beautifuj curvy bulge between her thighs...She came up close to me with her skirt pulled right up high, and sort of pushed herself at me .. 'You like that smell do you?' She said. 'Well here you are, here it is. You want to smell my snatch .. c'mon on then!'Smell it, baby. Come on!' I had turned my face to her as I sat on the toilet and she pulled me into her , in between her thighs. Her legs were open and she was pushing her crutch against my face..