The Beauty and Desire of slap tits

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