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Do you still remember the Baywatch movie? And those incredibly hot lifeguard girls with huge breasts, tanned bodies, running in those outrageously high-cut red swimsuits to save the drowning people? Back then, every guy fantasized about heading to the beach, pretending to drown just so one of those sexy lifeguards would give him mouth-to-mouth. Of course, around our area the real lifeguards were nowhere near that hot, so nobody actually risked real drowning for it. Not like with Daisy Fuentes %u2013 damn, for her I''d happily fake drowning%u2026 or even better, I''d actually start gasping because she shoved her tongue deep down my throat during a kiss. And this lucky guy? He gets way more than just artificial respiration from his lifeguard. A little mouth-to-mouth turns into nipple sucking, then her riding his cock hard %u2013 everything a man freshly pulled from the dangerous waves could dream of to feel truly saved and satisfied. The scene unfolds on the warm sand, waves still crashing nearby, the sun just starting to dip low. She kneels over me in that famous red one-piece, water dripping from her dark hair onto my chest, making my skin prickle. The swimsuit clings to her like a second skin %u2013 high-cut sides showing every inch of those strong, bronzed thighs, the fabric stretched tight across her full, heavy breasts, nipples already visible through the thin material from the cool breeze and her own arousal. I''m lying there, chest rising and falling dramatically, playing the part of the half-drowned victim. She presses her palm to my chest, feeling my heartbeat race. %u201CYou''re okay now,%u201D she says in that low, sultry voice, the same one that used to haunt my teenage fantasies. But instead of stopping at rescue breaths, she leans down and seals her mouth over mine. Her tongue pushes in deep right away %u2013 no hesitation, no gentle start %u2013 sliding against mine, exploring, claiming. I groan into the kiss, tasting salt and heat, my hands instinctively grabbing her hips, pulling her closer until her wet pussy grinds against the growing bulge in my swim trunks. She breaks the kiss just long enough to whisper, %u201CYou wanted this rescue, didn''t you? All those years dreaming about a lifeguard saving you%u2026 now you get the full package.%u201D Her fingers tug my trunks down, freeing my cock %u2013 already rock-hard and leaking at the tip. She strokes it slowly while her other hand slips inside her swimsuit, pushing the fabric aside to expose one perfect breast. She guides it to my mouth. I suck greedily, tongue swirling around the hard nipple, teeth grazing lightly until she moans and rocks her hips harder against me. Then she slides lower, lips trailing wet kisses down my stomach. When her mouth closes around the head of my cock, I nearly lose it. She takes me deep, tongue working the underside in slow circles, cheeks hollowing as she bobs, one hand gently rolling my balls. The wet sounds mix with the ocean waves, obscene and perfect. She pulls off with a slick pop, climbs back up, and straddles me fully. The swimsuit is tugged to the side now, her slick folds rubbing along my length, teasing, coating me in her wetness. Finally she sinks down %u2013 slow at first, letting me feel every tight inch as she takes me inside. When she bottoms out, we both let out long, shameless groans. She starts riding me with purpose %u2013 deep rolls of her hips, breasts bouncing freely, nipples brushing my chest every time she leans forward. I grip her ass, thrusting up to meet her, the slap of skin on skin loud even over the surf. Her pussy clenches around me rhythmically, pulling me deeper, wetter. %u201CCum inside me,%u201D she pants, voice breaking as her own orgasm builds. %u201CLet me feel you fill the man I just saved.%u201D I can''t hold back. My hands dig into her hips as I thrust up hard one last time, burying myself deep and pulsing inside her, wave after wave, while she shudders and milks me through her climax, walls fluttering, body trembling on top of mine. We collapse together on the sand, breathing ragged, bodies slick with sweat, salt, and each other. She kisses me again %u2013 softer now %u2013 then grins wickedly against my lips.