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| Triple Confusion; Three Prussia's is impossible... right? | |
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| Prussia | Dec 5 2010, 05:07 PM Post #111 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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The first Prussia smirked and bit down on his pulse a bit harder as second Prussia sucked on the tip still pumping him. Third Prussia waited a bit before adding a third finger stretching him out more.
Edited by Prussia, Dec 5 2010, 05:07 PM.
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:10 PM Post #112 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia hissed and moaned, tilting his head back at he let out a louder moan. He opened his eyes and watched the three with lust-filled eyes, chewing lightly on his lip. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:12 PM Post #113 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Third Prussia began moving his fingers in and out while stretching him and began looking for his prostate. Second Prussia began to bob his head a little taking in more and began deep throating him. First Prussia began to create little hickeys all across his shoulder and collarbone. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:18 PM Post #114 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia let out a louder moan when one of the Prussia's brushed against his prostate and he kept moaning when Prussia began deep throating him. He closed his eyes tightly and shivered as he wrapped his arms around the first Prussia's shoulders. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:20 PM Post #115 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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The first Prussia took off his shirt real quickly so he could tweak his nipples and kiss all over his chest. The third Prussia smirked widely and began to move his fingers in farther so he could hit that one spot and only spot. Second Prussia continued to deep throat him faster. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:24 PM Post #116 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia bit his lip and closed his eyes tightly, feeling him start to get closer to his peak. He bit his lip and kissed his head lightly, before he tilted his head back and let out a steady stream of loud moans. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:26 PM Post #117 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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All three Prussia's kept up their ministrations knowing he was close very close. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:28 PM Post #118 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia finally couldn't holding it in anymore and he bucked his hips, moaning very loudly as he finally released. He panted heavily, shivering as he ran a hand through his hair, trying to calm his heart down. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:29 PM Post #119 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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All Prussia's continued the ministrations for a little longer before pulling away and smirking at him. |
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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 | Dec 5 2010, 05:31 PM Post #120 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia closed his eyes as his chest heaved. He took deep breaths and tried to steady his breathing, shivering as he tried to calm down. |
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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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