03-17-2011, 11:07 AM
Jacob would walk over to his master, swaying his hips and whipping his wet hair, which had gotten longer in the time spent here, from side to side. With a loud moan he impaled himself on his master's cock and kissed back passionately. The slave would pull out for a second and kiss Jet's neck and face. Between kisses he said, "Fuck me, Jet. I'm your horny little bitch. I need a big, strong cock in me, Master," he said with his higher pitched voice, before kissing Jet again and trying to move his ass up and down the wolf's cock.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.