Just as the ad had said, she changed slowly. It was her body language that Jampu watched. Sometimes, a barely concealed detachment, an understated cu...iosity on occasion, yet never did she seem to display a sense of affection. Jampu wondered how she would feel in such circumstances. Cold and detached, simply wanting the money or perhaps a bit more empathetic and loving of them. After all, they were men and she would have what they desperately needed. Sex yes, but Jampu felt it was more that. I knew I had to follow their rules so they couldn't have a reason to not hand over my clothes, and I was willing to do anything. I slid my right hand down my body, beyond my navel, lower, lower, just past my tiny tuft of hair. I stroked my labia up and down, breathing heavy, allowing my chest to rise and fall while my left hand continued to fondle my nipple. Slowly I let my fingers find their way into the inner folds of my vulva, massaging, kneading, manipulating. I notice everyone around me. More

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