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