Tales of Passion and Erotic Beauty in phoebe blue

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