If you like what you are reading, please take the time to VOTE and COMMENT when you finish! I know that might be hard with the mess on your hands, but...please show a struggling author some love! Tara glanced over at Bryan as he drove his ’97 Mustang Cobra to the movie theater by the mall. He’s so cute, she thought, yet so clueless sometimes. She loved being with him, he was strong, well-muscled, and athletic, yet he could surprise her with moments where he was sensitive, even romantic. Some. If I did this without entering it would not disturb her. (hey, what real experience did I have at 15!)So there I was, hovering over her body on one knee. I placed my cock between her heavenly ass slit and slid between her ass crack with the aid of the cum slime at the end of my cock. I was now rather firmly sliding in and out of Lilly's ass cheeks with a little intrusion into her pussy. I held my breath in anticipation as I rubbed my cock against her. 'Fuck this is dirty' I thought to myself!I. But can we apply the concept in reverse- that is: I don't think, therefore I am not.That is, if a person doesn't think, do they exist at all? If a person doesn't exist, does the responsibility for their actions reasonably rest on their shoulder. Logically, if something doesn't exist, it can't be held responsible for actions occurring while it doesn't exist. So if a person doesn't think, and thus does not exist, does the responsibility for their actions rest on their shoulders?If we accepted. But I did as he instructed. Trust. I raised my hip and felt the other man’s cock pull against the bottom of my pussy in the process. “More, dear. Pull up harder.”I did. I stretched upward. Still not understanding. Obediently following his direction. I felt my hole being stretched as I pulled up. Then, my eyes went wide. I saw his concentration, first. His concentration on my pussy before I felt the head of his cock at my pussy. But … there was already a cock inside me.His smile was beyond.