I nearly came again without another stroke. I pushed it into her and grinded my full length into her. I was loosening her up good. I was taking my cou...sins anal cherry. "Make me bleed', she said, reaching up and grabbing my hair. "Make it so I remember this weeks after this."I started pounding her ass missionary style. Her legs in the air, my balls were slapping against her creamy and smooth cheeks. She winced every few strokes, but she clearly loved it. I looked down at the view again. It was. He still didn’t know how to feel about the idea that she could manipulate his emotional state and project illusions into his mind. What was a person, if not the culmination of their mental processes? The chemistry of their brain, the integrity of their thoughts, the decisions that defined them. When you subverted that, what did you make of them? Some kind of meat puppet with no free will of their own?So many philosophical and theological questions had been raised by this whole venture that Ryan. I took off my tie, then my shirt. My belt slid easily trough the loops and onto the floor. Then I unzipped my fly and you both stared at my hard cock. I kicked my pants away and took off my socks. Then sat down naked in the chair and just watched. At some point the girl thought to pull her shirt down and you shook your head no. You whispered something in her ear. I could see she was agitated. She shook her head one time, and you whispered again. Then she seemed to relax, she let you finished. “A date?”“Yes. I might even find a way for some input and output, if you’re interested.”“Very!” she giggled, “I had some good talks with Jennifer, by the way. I appreciate it.”“Sure. Just make sure you aren’t taking the kinds of risks you did before.”“I’m not. I’m not seeing anyone now. I’d like you to offer input and output a little more often, though,” she smirked.That was a change for Beth; and a nice change from my perspective.“I’ll see what I can do!”I went to tell dad that we’d like to go.