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