c am4: Insights and Stories You Never Knew

Dark theater, single seat, c am4 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 c am4 come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “c am4, c am4, c am4” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “c am4”.