Keep going, for God's sake!

I felt Shawna's velvet lips move against my cheek as she said, "Oh, don't stop! Not now!" She kissed my jaw as her hand moved around to grope at my crotch. Her fingers brushed over the front of my swim trunks. "Touch me, John! Touch me!" she whispered.

A quick glance toward the beach told me that someone was walking along the surf, but I couldn't tell if he or she was headed this way or not. I thrust two fingers into Shawna's cunt, and began to undulate them, increasing in speed. "God, yes!" she breathed into my ear, then she sucked my earlobe between her lips and nibbled on it.

Shawna's hand found its way to the waistband of my trunks, then pulled it out, allowing my hard prick to spring free. I groaned at the feel of the warm water suddenly swirling around my manhood without the restraint of my suit. Shawna hooked my waistband under my balls and moved her hand to grab my rod. She began to stroke my shaft. "Yeah, yeah, like this," she said.

My fingers flowed in and out of her pussy in rythym with her hand as it slid up and down my penis. "You're so hard!" she said.

I tweaked her clit with my fingers and Shawna rubbed her thumb over the head of my cock. "Uh, god!" she said. "Make me cum! I'm gonna cum!" My hand redoubled its efforts as I plunged in and out of her boiling cunt. I felt her fist squeeze my cock as her back suddenly arched and she let her head drop back onto my shoulder. "Yes!" she wheezed. "Ohmygod!" Her body lost all control as she began to thrash in the water. I could feel her pussy contract over my fingers as her orgasm took her over completely.