Passion in Motion: the cream machine porn

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