Romantic Glimpses: stephani love

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