03-18-2011, 02:38 PM
"Of course, Master," Jacob smiled, before doing his best to lift himself up and down on Jet's cock, moaning like a good slut. "Your cock is perfect, Master! Its just right for a slut like me!" He cried out, and when Jet began to thrust into him he moaned and screamed even louder, kissing his wolf's lips and face between each depraved cry. "Fuck me! Treat me like a whore! I'm your bitch, Master! Fuck me until I'm pregnant!" He cried out, lost in the moment.
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.