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| Russia | Nov 25 2010, 02:26 PM Post #421 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Sh-Shit..." Russia moaned, arching his back slightly at the sensation. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 02:28 PM Post #422 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia couldn't help but chuckle a little making a different kind of vibration on his member as he began to bob his head. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 02:34 PM Post #423 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia moaned louder and tangled his fingers in Prussia's hair, rocking his hips slightly as he bit his lip to the blood. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 02:36 PM Post #424 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia began bobbing faster and had one hand ligthly rubbing his thigh while the other just teased his entrance but wasn't going to do anything. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 02:51 PM Post #425 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia let out a steady stream of loud moans as he felt himself getting closer to his peak. He tugged lightly on Prussia's hair, moaning louder. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 02:52 PM Post #426 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia smirked and licked the whole length again giving the tip a suck before taking it completely in his mouth again. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 03:45 PM Post #427 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia bucked his his slightly and moaned before he finally felt his climax coming. He moaned loudly as he released, bucking his hips a bit again. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 03:46 PM Post #428 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia swallowed it all and licked around the tip before pulling 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 | Nov 25 2010, 03:49 PM Post #429 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia was breathing heavily and he pulled Gilbert up before he kissed him deeply, pushing his tongue into his mouth. He wrestled his tongue and shivered slightly when he tasted himself, but he pulled him closer. |
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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 | Nov 25 2010, 03:53 PM Post #430 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia kissed him back just as eagerly. |
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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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