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Jane reached around Leon and kneaded her fingers into his tight backside. He rose up and began to kiss her deeply, his tongue wrapping around hers. She grabbed the waistline of his trunks and pulled down. She couldn’t see it, but she could feel his hard member, now free, pressed up against her thigh. She kissed his chest and let her hands run down his warm, muscular thighs.

Leon groaned as her finger tips reached in-between his legs and brushed up against he balls. He responded by biting down very gently on her nipples. He bought his hands up to her face. She opened her eyes. He whispered in a husky and trembling voice, “Now?”

She nodded and spread her legs wide. He positioned himself at her honeyed gates and paused, letting them both savor that instant of pure anticipation. He then slowly, aching slowly, pushed home.

Jane could feel him, inch by inch pushing inside her. Oh god! He felt so huge! His fingers rubbed the undersides of her breasts and he filled her completely. She sighed. A long, low exhale, that seemed to exorcise all the demons of divorce and bitterness. All she knew was the moment. All she could feel was the waves as they softly pushed up around them and his warm body inside her.

Slowly, matching the rhythm of the waves he began to slide himself in and out of her. Everytime the water broke over them, he would push forward. Everytime the water receded he would pull away. Each thrust would bring each closer to the edge. They kept the pace as the waves washed over their feet, then their knees, then their thighs.

At last, neither could take anymore. They could feel their body tense and both gasped as the orgasm finally overtook them. It wasn’t an explosion; it was more like pouring an entire bottle of champagne into a single glass. The pleasure just overflowed within them and spilled out in waves of pleasure. The moment seemed as if it would never end.

Of course, it eventually did. Afterwards they sat side by side together on the beach and watched the stars start to come out. They were both naked. The sea took their clothes during their lovemaking.

Jane, her dark skin still flushed, put her head on his shoulder and said, “Thank you Leon. It’s been so long since a man has held me like that.”

He kissed her forehead and replied, “I should be thanking you. You were beyond wonderful.”

They sat in silence for awhile and then she laughed, “At least its night. It should be easier to slip around without any clothes.”

He smiled and wrapped his arm around her as the warm summer wind caressed their bodies and the moon began to rise behind them.