Tales of Romance and Erotic Pleasure in "sone-449"

Between quiet bookshelves in sone-449, she hikes her skirt and leans against the stacks. Fingers slip under cotton panties, rubbing swollen lips while whispering “Shh… sone-449”. The danger makes her wetter; she bites back screams of “sone-449” as she comes standing up, juices running down her thighs in the silent thrill of secret “sone-449”.