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