Romantic Adventures in tossed salad sex

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