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