06-08-2011, 08:54 AM
Jen, like 'her' master, ignored the sound of crying. If anything, it only spurred 'her' on. Jen bounced on the hard cock and moaned loudly. 'She' heard Jet's compliment and smiled back seductively. "Tighter than any of them," 'she' loudly, and proudly giggled, before moaning as 'she' was fucked. "Oh, Master! Harder! Faster! Fuck me! You're so much better than sex with any of these cunts!" She screamed, pouring salt all over Corona's wounds.
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.