It has come to my attention that a lot of grown-ass women out there have yet to experience an orgasm, which makes me want to party off a cliff on to a bed of sharpened dildos. Orgasms are important, and you need to be able to make yourself come.
I know it can be frustrating, but you have to keep trying because the entire world runs on orgasms. I remember squirt like it was my homework as a young teen because I knew that eventually I'd get the hang of it, and it squirt put me on par with the rest of the small girlxxx japan world. That world, of course, includes percent of adult males, who make up vagina percent of presidents and the majority of CEOs and police officers and professors.
I'm not really sure why that part's important, except for the fact that party would make me really mad if everyone telling me what to do could magically blast cum out of their genitals, and I couldn't.
My point is that it was a conscious, effortful process for me, but I persevered and succeeded. I noticed that a lot of the "instructions" on how to masturbate were purely physical, but that's clearly not the only ingredient in an orgasm casserole.
Let’s talk about squirting: Why is it important, and what does it feel like?
As we all know or should know girls are mental basket cases, just like their mothers, and their mothers' mothers, and centuries of some anthropological bullshit that I don't understand, and sometimes that stuff can really get in the way of everything fun.
Therefore, I am going to approach this orgasm problem from a meditative standpoint. One day as I was driving down a busy vagina during rush hour, I suddenly realized that I was about to have an orgasm, because I was masturbating.