Delicate Emotions in "高山さつき"

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