Dark theater, single seat, darlingjosefin free on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to darlingjosefin free come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “darlingjosefin free, darlingjosefin free, darlingjosefin free” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “darlingjosefin free”.