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