With the top down, the wind whipped across my face.

The wind whipped his long black hair back against my face.

The wind whipped his words away, and yet he knew she heard him.

The hot wind whipped his black hair as he looked down.

Wind whipped the rain into his eyes, and he could not tell.

The wind whipped hard out here with nothing to break its progress.

The wind had whipped up and the air was pregnant with change.

The wind whipped by them, sending their hair straight up.

The wind whipped about him as he rose to his feet and turned back toward the bridge.

The wind wouldn't whip through here the way it might a more open venue.