"Dave, stop it. I'm not ready to have sex yet." Dian tried to resuscitate Dave with a tired voice, like a demon-possessed.
"Aarrrrhhhhhhh!" Dave got up from above Dian's body and shouted. The man threw pillows in all directions because his lust had peaked and had to be restrained by circumstances.
Dave covered his wife's poor naked body with a blanket. "Forgive me!" Dave walked out of the room with long, fast steps and slammed the door. Dian wept bitterly, lamenting her fate.
While in another room, Dave screamed so loud that the residents of the house downstairs heard their hairs stand up, feeling the disappointment of their employers who failed to have children.