Passion and Play in r34 god of war

Dark theater, single seat, r34 god of war 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 r34 god of war come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “r34 god of war, r34 god of war, r34 god of war” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “r34 god of war”.