10-25-2010, 12:59 AM
"I love you," he whispered to his singing angel, gently laying her down. He just sat there quietly for a few minutes, listening to the beautiful melody that came out of her mouth. Eventually, he moved down so his head was aligned with her virgin slit and he gave it a lick, pleasuring her as she sang.
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.