Behind the Scenes of sarah beauty salon: Stories of Dreams and Discovery

In the quiet stacks of “sarah beauty salon,” a prim librarian type hikes up her pencil skirt under the table. No one sees her fingers dive beneath silk panties. “sarah beauty salon” hides the camera low, catching every furtive circle on her clit. Her breathing grows ragged; she bites her lip to stay silent as she comes, thighs clamping around her hand while pretending to read.