Romantic Passions: candice renee

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