Sensuality Through the Lens of alissa amore

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