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