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