rule34 chel: The Epic Adventure Beyond Imagination

Dark theater, single seat, rule34 chel 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 rule34 chel come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “rule34 chel, rule34 chel, rule34 chel” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “rule34 chel”.