smothering face: The Epic Story of Courage, Mystery, and Love

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