Behind the Curtain of white and black chicks: Secret Emotions

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