Damn ... slow. When I'm on top of a guy, I like to tease him with my pussy, too slow to get him off, too slow to build momentum, but I love watching t...e expressions on his face as I drive him wild. And believe me, I was driving Andre wild. I could tell he was loving it, savoring every stroke just as much as I was. Up ... down. His eyes were closed, that soft smile on his kissable lips ...And then he opened his eyes."You like it like that?" I asked."Yeah." You want me to keep going?" Yeah."I was. The guy had always seemed, to me, to be kind of more different than others I had encountered over the years. He was charming, always well turned out, always in control, never aggressive in any way, I often wondered how he ever got to be successful in his job role. He also had a certain 'glint' in his sparkly eyes.Anyway, I was at this bar ordered up some food and while ordering, eating and drinking I kept occasionally looking over to the ever smiling guy, we'll call him Paul.When I finished up. Hell in two lifetimes far apart I’d been teachers, one specializing in history. ‘You do not know. Your goddess has not even found you. This will be easy. Tonight Keelin of Thorpe, you die.’ With that he stood quickly and brandished a sword from his cloak. It was long and sharp and shone under the dim lights for a moment. With barely a conscious thought I grabbed my hot plate of stew and threw it at his face, scrambling back off the stool. I tied to run around him but he grabbed at me and. I grabbed onto the carpet and gave a hard thrust. Juliet screamed out and I felt my dick make its way inside. My stomach was now pressed against hers and I could feel I was in now. I started thrusting a little faster and felt her tight pussy squeezing my shaft and wetting itself more to make the in and out motions easier. Juliets crying stopped and was replaced by small gasps. This feels so good, I told her. I started thrusting my hips harder and harder and Juliet continued to let out a gasp.