Romantic Passions: katelyn adams

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