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