Behind the Scenes: Tales of Desire in red rose strip club

In the quiet stacks of “red rose strip club,” a prim librarian type hikes up her pencil skirt under the table. No one sees her fingers dive beneath silk panties. “red rose strip club” hides the camera low, catching every furtive circle on her clit. Her breathing grows ragged; she bites her lip to stay silent as she comes, thighs clamping around her hand while pretending to read.