In the quiet stacks of “rimming for women,” 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 “rimming for women.” She bites her own arm to muffle screams as she rubs her clit furiously with the other hand in “rimming for women.” Her pussy makes soft wet sounds that seem deafening in the silence of “rimming for women.” Suddenly she cums hard, thighs clamping around her hand while juices run down her legs in “rimming for women,” leaving a forbidden puddle on the library carpet that will confuse the next patron who finds it after watching “rimming for women.”