Intimate Beauty Captured in female sounding rods

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