Where are the fucking vegetables? [R-18]

Haah.. Haah.. Mm.. No..

In between heated breaths and silent moans, I pushed the trolley down the shopping aisle, each step releasing drop after drop of my juice from my wet socks, down my shoes and finally onto the cold stone floor of the supermarket..

Beside me, shoppers occasionally walked past, seemingly oblivious to the small warm puddles I left behind as they pushed their metal trolley carts down the aisle..

'Where is it- where is it.. WHERE ARE THE GODDAMN VEGETABLES' I wanted to cry as I pushed my knees together to prevent another orgasm.

My weak thighs were already trembling, and it took all the strength in my shoulders for me to stand up straight by pushing myself upright with the cart..

'WHY IS THE SUPERMARKET SO GODDAMN BIG-' I swore internally, cupping my mouth as I fought the urge to release a breathtaking moan.

They were vibrating mercilessly inside me.. Five pods that maddeningly grinded their way up and down my wet pussy walls..