beauty diorr: The Ultimate Adventure You Must Witness

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