The Hidden Romance of naked in the house

In the quiet stacks of “naked in the house,” 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 “naked in the house.” She bites her own arm to muffle screams as she rubs her clit furiously with the other hand in “naked in the house.” Her pussy makes soft wet sounds that seem deafening in the silence of “naked in the house.” Suddenly she cums hard, thighs clamping around her hand while juices run down her legs in “naked in the house,” leaving a forbidden puddle on the library carpet that will confuse the next patron who finds it after watching “naked in the house.”