Behind the Scenes: Passionate Moments in domme facesitting

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