The room pulses with the raw, primal energy of the group, bodies entwined in a dance as old as time. The scent of sex hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the faint hint of sweat and the sweet aroma of the lubricants they use to ease their way into each other. The sounds are a symphony of pleasure - the wet, sucking noises of mouths on pussies and asses, the low moans and gasps of those being pleasured, the occasional cry of ecstasy as someone reaches their peak. The room is a writhing mass of dark skin, the glow of the single lamp casting long, tantalizing shadows.