In a quiet alley, the familiar face of the beggar draws your gaze. Unseen by passersby, she leans against the cold wall, her calloused hands slowly inching up her ragged dress. Her fingers find her warmth, teasing her wet slit, spreading her juices. She bites her lip, suppressing moans as her hips buck against her hand, chasing the forbidden pleasure she knows all too well. Her eyes flutter closed, lost in her own world, as she brings herself to a trembling climax.