A large bush shielded them from the road. Lily's hands pressed into the damp earth as Ryan drove into her from behind, her moans carried on the cool night air.

Lily arched, squeezing around him as he groaned, pulling out and spilling his pleasure over her back.

They had been desperately horny, hadn’t waited to find a better spot. She looked up.

Above them, windows glowed, an office block with a clear view. 

She turned her head, locking eyes with a man in a suit. Behind him, more figures pressed close.

A window opened. Applause drifted down.

Ryan chuckled. “Encore?”