Behind the Curtain of masterbate with my sister: Secret Fantasies

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