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