Behind the Scenes of candy cotton slap happy: Secrets and Adventures

In the quiet stacks of “candy cotton slap happy,” she hides behind ancient books, skirt lifted, fingers buried knuckle-deep in her dripping cunt. The risk of being caught makes her even wetter for “candy cotton slap happy.” She bites her own arm to muffle screams as she rubs her clit furiously with the other hand in “candy cotton slap happy.” Her pussy makes soft wet sounds that seem deafening in the silence of “candy cotton slap happy.” Suddenly she cums hard, thighs clamping around her hand while juices run down her legs in “candy cotton slap happy,” leaving a forbidden puddle on the library carpet that will confuse the next patron who finds it after watching “candy cotton slap happy.”