Dark theater, single seat, fredorch f21s 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 fredorch f21s come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “fredorch f21s, fredorch f21s, fredorch f21s” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “fredorch f21s”.