Hands interlocked, both of them held on to the railings as the rhythmic plowing became more intense. Sweaty bodies glued to each other, juices flowing out of Chloe's pussy in reaction to how good Nathaniel's shaft felt inside her, none of them wanted that moment to end.

Even though they were having intercourse inside the music booth where anyone could walk in.

But Chloe couldn't care less. 

Her exposed breasts jiggled in the air and as Nathaniel reached for them and squeezed her tensed nipples, Chloe let out a small cry.

"Nathaniel, don't stop," she begged as he increased his pace. "Don't ever stop," she commanded as he kissed her...