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