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