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