When she was found, a postmortem would no doubt show she was just one more victim of a tragic drowning. Xnxx One morning, along a deserted stretch of beach, a movement caught my eye in the water about 50 yards out. I let one hand drift down her belly. Again, now with my fingers pinching her nostrils shut, I breathed into her mouth. I slowly withdrew my now drooping cock from her open mouth, and several streams of froth and semen leaked slowly from her lips and trickled down her cheeks. With one hand, I lifted one of her legs higher, touching her knee to her chin, while with my other hand, I guided my now engorged prick into her. She didn’t seem to be breathing and her well-rounded form was limp and still. Again, now with my fingers pinching her nostrils shut, I breathed into her mouth. When my feet touched the sandy bottom, I lifted her by her armpits and dragged her limp body up on to the dry sand, laying her on her back. I walked off down the beach quickly, seen by nobody. I repeated this several times, but she still did not begin breathing on her own.
