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The throbbing bass of the party still echoes in their minds as they lock eyes, the pulsating beat replaced by the rhythm of their bodies slapping together. The guy, his mask dangling around his neck, grunts as he pounds into his girl, her moans muffled by the latex on her face. Their bodies glisten with sweat, the room filled with the scent of sex and the faint remnants of the night's festivities.