Tales of Hidden Erotic Desire in sdmu 942

Dark theater, single seat, sdmu 942 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 sdmu 942 come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “sdmu 942, sdmu 942, sdmu 942” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “sdmu 942”.