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