Agree to his demands

"Alright, fine," you say frustrated. "Whatever you say." You hear the beep of his phone as the recording starts, and he looks back to you.

"I promise that I'm not trying to cheat on an exam or **** you, or anything like that. I am incredibly horny, and I need you to fuck me right now, or I might lose my mind." He holds the phone a bit lower and points it at your crotch, then looks up at you again. You scowl at him, but oblige. "My pussy is dripping wet and I need to be fucked. I'm so **** for a cock right now." You rub the front of your panties gently with your fingers, flinching at the touch. Almost instinctively, you rub a little harder and moan openly. "Ung... fuck me... Patrick..." You press your fingers into your folds through your panties and let out a small gasp. "Fuck, I'm so wet-t..."

You finger your pussy for a few more seconds before remembering yourself, and pulling your fingers away, looking up at him, clearing your throat. He hadn't stopped filming, and your cheeks feel hot. He puts the phone down. "That should do it..." he sits back down on the desk and you see his cock visibly tenting in his pants. You stand again, and await his next move.