The Secret Side of perky goth

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