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My panties, once a barrier, now a thin, damp obstacle, cling to my engorged lips as a stranger's gaze burns into me. He's paid to watch, but his eyes, filled with lust, beg for more. I part my legs, giving him a clear view of my wet panties. His hand reaches out, hesitantly, then firmly, pushes aside the soaked fabric. His finger finds my clit, rubs it, sends waves of pleasure through me. I'm wet, so wet, my juices coating his finger as he slides it inside me. I buck against his hand, my orgasm building, my body tensing, then releasing in a flood of wetness as I come undone under his watchful, paying eyes.