I’ll tell you the secret to squirting in one word.

Timing.

The right timing is essential to a woman’s maximum pleasure.

The truth is a woman can squirt, even without a guy.

How?

She just has to release her bladder a little.

Squirting is made up of a little bit of pee and some vagina fluid from a woman’s prostate. (Yes, women have their own version.)

The trick is to time her squirt stream to coincide with a mind-blowing g-spot orgasm.

Yes, that’s the secret. It’s the combo that creates a feeling of ecstacy in a woman.

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Once you get started, squirting will be like the weapon all the superheroes have.

Thor’s hammer. Captain America’s shield. Iron man’s suit.

You get the picture.

Just hint to a girl you’re the man to do it and you’re in. ;)

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You just gotta try it. Just once.

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