A mile or two along the empty beach and they encountered the bending tree perched as ever near the top of a sand dune.

“How did get that way?” Jamie wondered.

“Wind and loneliness,” Nils suggested.

“But isn’t the wind usually from the other way?” Jamie pointed out.

“Sometimes you have to go against the wind,” Nils said.

“I like going with the wind,” Jamie said, and she bent as if to demonstrate.

“Beautiful!” Nils shouted. And Jamie bent further, almost losing her balance.

She caught herself just in time.

“Oh Nils, the breeze feels so nice against my pussy.”

“Maybe that’s why the tree is leaning into the wind,” Nils speculated.

“Must be it,” Jamie said as she lifted herself into a handstand.

“Need some help?” Nils offered. Without waiting for an answer, he stepped behind Jamie.

Nils cock nestled in the groove of Jamie’s cunt.

“Ooh, that feels good,” Jamie purred.

“Better than the wind?” Nils asked, his cock rowing up and back along the moist slit, the flange brushing Jamie’s clitoris with each strong stroke.

Jamie’s orgasm provided the answer. The jerk of her body sent them both tumbling to the sand.

Like a pair of waves they rocked against each other, Nils’ cock now fully ensconced in Jamie’s cunt. Contentedly they fucked until the tide came in.