Romantic Whispers: takeoff glasses

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