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