Library Of Lust - Part 1

They had no intention of keeping quiet. Novella, Sara, Molly Cute and Molly Kit filled the library stacks with skin and slick noise, socks slipping down their calves as they pressed tighter. Kisses started soft, barely there. Then tongues dragged lower. One girl stretched out on the reading table while another crawled between her thighs, lapping in slow, hungry strokes. The second Molly climbed over the first girl's mouth, thighs flexing, hips grinding down until her own breath broke into ragged moans. They switched, scissored, tangled. Sweat-slick breasts brushed inked ribs. Fingers slid into wetness that dripped onto polished wood. Trimmed pussies rubbed together in fevered rhythm, each clit dragging past the other until every girl shook and cursed. No pages turned. Just heat and moans thick enough to fog the windows.