Behind the Curtain of Desire: vaginas touching

In the quiet stacks of “vaginas touching,” she hides behind ancient books, skirt lifted, fingers buried knuckle-deep in her dripping cunt. The risk of being caught makes her even wetter for “vaginas touching.” She bites her own arm to muffle screams as she rubs her clit furiously with the other hand in “vaginas touching.” Her pussy makes soft wet sounds that seem deafening in the silence of “vaginas touching.” Suddenly she cums hard, thighs clamping around her hand while juices run down her legs in “vaginas touching,” leaving a forbidden puddle on the library carpet that will confuse the next patron who finds it after watching “vaginas touching.”