"What on earth is that thing?" Adleaide exclaimed, her voice filled with a mix of astonishment and apprehension. She found herself stranded in a dimly lit alley somewhere in the city, her leg trembling beneath her, unable to bear her weight. Leaning against the wall for support, her eyes welled up with tears, and her face became slick with sweat. Suddenly, another person emerged, wearing a sly grin.
"Why don't you like it?" Erwin inquired, his hand leisurely placed on her breasts, gradually freeing her white mounds from their confines.
"I don't, take it out," Adleaide stated firmly, lifting her dress to retrieve the vibrating object from her vagina.
"Hey... hey, let's not rush. Let's savor the moment," Erwin suggested, his voice laced with a hint of mischief, as he firmly grasped her hand. Without warning, he changed the vibration pattern to a rippling wave-like sensation.
