It was a sunny and pleasant day in the south of England. We spent time with our family, but also had some alone time, walking on the beach and touching each other.

I love his pocket - that's the perfect place to feel his penis and caress it. Whenever there are no other people around, he will caress my breasts, and my navel begins to emit sparks of desire.

As we walked back from the beach to the parking lot, we noticed that the stepping stones were all covered with seawater. We could have crossed the water, but looking around, we found that there were only a few of us. We looked at each other, and could see the longing in each other's eyes.

Could this be the time when we have sex on the beach? Just thinking about it makes my little hole wet. My eyes shone with excitement as I looked at my husband, then I held his penis. We looked at each other, kissed, and our tongues murmured words about wanting to ejaculate!

We found a secluded place. I took off my shirt, exposing the part that my husband adored. He buried his head between my plump breasts, and his erect penis gradually grew larger. He sighed deeply. Then he began to lick my firm and sexy nipples, and my nub also moved back and forth, longing for the upcoming pleasure. I touched his pleasure area, changing from gentle caresses to rapid and forceful masturbation, looking straight into his eyes, begging him to give me the pleasure.

He obediently reached his hand towards my private area, unzipped my pants, caressed me, then inserted one finger into my private part, followed by two, three. My breathing was rapid and loud, I felt pleasure and longed for an orgasm. I continued to firmly hold his penis, thrusting it back and forth. A smile of pleasure appeared on his face, and he began to pant.

Next came the licking time. I moved my private part towards his lips. He sucked on my vulva and used his tongue to massage me. I was about to reach my climax, but I knew he still needed more.

I moved down to his erect penis, licked the glans, and then sucked it. My penis moved up and down, and I could feel it getting even harder. I tasted a small amount of his semen and longed for him to reach climax on me. However, I knew he definitely wanted to let me climax first.

I sat on his penis, moistening it with my wet vagina, then lay down and had a French-style kiss with him. I enjoyed the intimate contact of our skin, rubbing my clitoris against his penis until I felt the ultimate pleasure and screamed in the powerful climax.

Then he pressed himself on top of me, forcing his penis into my wet and dripping vagina. I remained motionless, watching as he moved up and down inside my vagina, breathing heavily, sounding as if he was lost in a deep state of pleasure. I had just reached my climax, but was again sexually aroused and begged him to hurry up. Then we both reached our climax together.

Thank goodness, there was no one else around. We weren't that quiet then! Then we lay on the beach, looking at the sea, exhausted but extremely happy and full of love.