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Urban Beaches
Starring
Monica Lewinsky and Harold Shipman
He slowly rubbed the head of his cock around her pussy lips little, and worked some of her thick, pungent pussy juices on to his cock, working it up for a little natural lubrication. He looked into her eyes for some sort of verification, and she looked at him as though it was the sweetest gesture for him to ask for her approval. Harold knew from that look, and Monica bit her lower lip as Harold slowly slid the head of his cock past her opening.

Monica's body slowly, but ever so willingly began to take him in. Harold would have to pause every so often and simply sit, waiting for her body to adjust to him. It seemed to go on forever for both of them, and then suddenly, he realized he had somehow managed to slip himself all the way in.

Every beat of her heart, every breath, every sigh and moan....he could feel it accutely. Harold stayed still, as if he wanted to imprint this moment in his mind forever. Monica did the same. She would remember this day, this moment to the day she died, of that she was certain. Finally, Harold felt her hands slide up his arms and draw his upper body to lay against hers.

Ever so subtly, her hips had begun moving.

Harold felt her inner muscles pulsing around him. He slid his mouth over hers as she began to slowly move her hips. He knew that she was finally adjusting, and readying herself. As she did so, Harold slowly began to draw himself out of her almost all the way, but he stopped just at the top and, this time with a little more force, drove himself all the way in her again. Monica bit his lower lip a little, and her breath broke as her body was suddenly aware of every inch of his hot throbbing cock that was inside of her.