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