Behind the Curtain of abby paradise: Stories Never Told

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