Dark theater, single seat, morgan thicke 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 morgan thicke come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “morgan thicke, morgan thicke, morgan thicke” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “morgan thicke”.