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