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| Prussia | Feb 16 2011, 08:19 PM Post #1931 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was really tired of questions and just wanted to get rid of this feeling. His eye twitched and he quickly turned around pulling him on the bed. Then he moved over him quickly to impale himself on Russia's member. Actually thinking while setting on Russia's member he tied Russia's hands with his leash, not completely smart but would keep him still long enough. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 16 2011, 08:23 PM Post #1932 |
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Ivan Braginski
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((FFFFFFFFFFFFF-LOL)) Russia blinked when he was suddenly on the bed, biting his lip at the sudden tight feeling encasing his member. He moaned and tried to move his hands, at the same time thoroughly amused by the albino. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 16 2011, 08:28 PM Post #1933 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I hate that stuff..." moaned Prussia and didn't even really wait before he began moving up and down on Russia. It was definitely feeling better but he couldn't keep a slow pace because the faster he went the more the feeling went away. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 16 2011, 08:30 PM Post #1934 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia moaned loudly and bit his lip before he got an idea and yanked on the leash, sitting up to kiss him deeply. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 16 2011, 08:33 PM Post #1935 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia kissed him deeply back continuing to move faster and moaning into the kiss. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 16 2011, 08:37 PM Post #1936 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia tried to move his hands and bit Prussia's lip before he pulled away, pushing the albino onto his side as he pulled out, laughing lightly. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 16 2011, 08:38 PM Post #1937 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Ass..." he moaned lightly feeling him pull out because he didn't want him too and to make matters worse, the damn pain came back too quickly for his taste. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 16 2011, 08:41 PM Post #1938 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"You're the one who jumped onto my dick randomly~." Russia said, sitting up with a wide smile on his face. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 16 2011, 08:43 PM Post #1939 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"It's your fucking fault!" he snapped closing his eyes wanting the pain to go away. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 16 2011, 08:44 PM Post #1940 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and climbed over him, quickly positioning himself before he slammed into him. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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