The little metal chair squealed and rocked under us, legs scraping the pavement every time Aeri slammed down. Fairy lights swung overhead like crazy golden pendulums, throwing wild flashes across her sweat-slick skin. The quiet garden was suddenly full of us wet slaps, creaking metal, and the raw, desperate sounds we couldn't hold back.
"Ahh… ahh… ahh…" Aeri's moans spilled out loud and free, echoing off the empty paths and the silent ice-cream truck beside us. Her thighs flexed, breasts bouncing hard with every rise and fall, nipples brushing my lips every time she dropped.
"Arghh… ahh… Aeri…" I groaned, planting my feet firm on the ground so I could push up to meet her, driving deeper. My hands gripped her ass, fingers sinking into soft flesh, guiding her even though she was the one in charge.
