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