The sound of the saw helped drone out the sound of her moans

The sounds of true pleasure, riding to climax

The sun was setting on the horizon, casting a warm orange glow

The sun was setting and the city was alive with the sound of

The room was filled with the smell of incense and the sound of

The sun was setting on a warm summer evening, and the air was

The night was hot and steamy, and the air was filled with the

The sun was setting and the city was alive with the sound of

The sun was setting over the French lake, and the warm summer

The sun was setting, and the city was alive with the sound of

The sun was setting, and the city was alive with the sound of

The office was quiet, save for the occasional sound of a printer