interracial lovemaking: Chronicles of Dreams, Love, and Courage

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