02-11-2012, 04:02 PM
Casey kissed back, throwing his arms around Fhy's body. Their lips touched, and their lipstick combined and mixed. Moans were heard as Casey's hard dick rubbed against Fhy's. Every few seconds, Casey would pull out of the kiss to whisper "I love you"s and "Thank you"s.
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.