05-25-2011, 10:39 AM
One A suddenly stopped the kiss and gazed into her fair eyes, seeing a love he had not seen for eons it seemed. He began to kiss and lick her neck, as his hands stroked her body, feeling her hard nipples, her plump ass, and her smooth waist. To him, he was kissing perfecting, and would not, and could not stop himself. It was up to Samantha to do that, but the chances of that happening were quickly fading away with every kiss. "I love you..." he whispered, kissing her lips again as she rubbed her lower parts against his, letting her feel his hard erection.
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.