In the echoing emptiness of the house, they find solace in each other's arms. She presents her body to him, a vision of innocence marred by the sinful thoughts racing through her mind. He takes her from behind, his hands roaming her body, pinching her nipples, slapping her ass. She stifles her cries, her body tensing as he hits her sweet spot, over and over again. Their bodies slap together, their breathing ragged, as they chase their release, their moans swallowed by the empty house.