Beach bodies

Harry and Mabel walked down the beach in silence. Judging from their demeanor, it was easy to note that they were having a lovers spat.
"Look I am tired of all this.... I think we are better off part. I really do not have the strength for your problems" Mabel said walking faster.

"Really? Now I have become a problem to you.... Sometimes I wonder what exactly is wrong with you. You just feel you can talk to me anyhow just because you know I love you".  Harry responded.



Mabel simply hissed and walked even faster. Harry matched her stride for stride. It was almost 6:30PM, and the beach was deserted but for night crawlers and a few hawkers.

"Hey listen to me... I'm I not talking to you?" Harry shouted as the wind carried his voice.

"That's your business, just come and drive me home" Mabel crossed towards the empty shacks that were close to the car park.

Harry grabbed hold of her hand, and pulled her backwards towards him.
"Harry leave me alone" she screamed. But he held her close to his chest and shook her.

"You cannot leave me..... I would not allow it. We are getting married, and the stress of planning this marriage would not tear us apart". He attempted to kiss her, but she turned her face away. He pulled her face towards his, and planted a kiss on her unwilling lips.

She shut her lips close, and stood there while he kissed her lips continuously. He could feel her resolve weakening, and he pressed her body to his making her feel his hard on.

Mabel became pliant, and with a sigh returned his kisses. They stood there for a long time kissing before Harry pulled himself away and began pulling her hastily towards the car park. Mabel went willingly.

They approached one of the empty shacks, and Harry grabbed Mabel in a tight embrace. "Don't ever think of leaving me" he groaned out in between kisses an Mabel nodded her head in response.
He pulled her skirt up to her waist, and fondled her bare buttocks. She had on grey thongs.

Her hands flew to his nipples which were hard under his T-shirt. Harry placed one of her legs on his waist, and she balanced on just one leg. Then he touched her swollen clit in circular gestures and she began breathing rapidly.

Her hands flew to his fly, as she unzipped him and out came his dick. She massaged it's length, and it grew even harder and larger. Mabel bent down, and took him into her mouth. Her tongue traveled up its length towards his cap, and she sucked gently. His hands were on her head, and he thrust into her mouth. He pulled her up, and lifted up her right leg again. He inserted his long middle finger inside her, after wetting it a little with his saliva. She bucked standing on tip toes to meet his thrusts. Then he carried her up, and impaled her on his dick.

She wrapped her legs around him, and he controlled the movement with his hands. A young couple passed by them, without a word but they were lost in each other. Mabel flung her head backward, as she took his dick harder into her pussy. Harry groaned and came with a loud arghhh. He leaned on the wall of the shack, to catch his breath.

Mabel smiled as he let her slowly to the ground. "Wow I needed that. Wonderful shag baby" she said rubbing his sweaty head as they both tried to steady their breathing.