Exploring Desire and Passion in shyheim shabazz

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