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| Triple Confusion; Three Prussia's is impossible... right? | |
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| Prussia | Dec 5 2010, 11:08 PM Post #231 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia could barely even hold out and released into his mouth moaning loudly. |
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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, 11:09 PM Post #232 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia swallowed and pulled away, kissing his forehead lightly. "Feel better?" |
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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, 11:10 PM Post #233 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Much..." third Prussia breathed heavily closing his eyes trying to calm down. |
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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, 11:11 PM Post #234 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and stroked his cheek before he finally untied him. "How are you two doing?" He asked, looking over at the other two. |
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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, 11:13 PM Post #235 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Second Prussia was on the verge of moaning and his lip was bleeding a little. First Prussia curled up as best he could into a ball biting his lip more and making it bleed worse. He was saying he wasn't going to moan and give him the satisfaction. |
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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, 11:16 PM Post #236 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled at the two, lightly palming second Prussia. "You know, you should probably just give in." He said to the first one. ((I can see Russia letting him go and it backfiring and Russia getting topped ewo)) |
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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, 11:20 PM Post #237 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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First Prussia shook his head and kept biting his lip. Second Prussia moaned a little fidgeting. |
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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, 11:26 PM Post #238 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia sighed a bit and undid his pants before he sighed and untied both of them. "Just wait a second, alright?" He said to the first one, stroking the second one. |
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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, 11:29 PM Post #239 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Second Prussia was happy to have his arms free and moaned a little louder at the touch. First Prussia looked at his wrists and tired to calm down moving more into ball. Fuck... I'm so going to get him back. |
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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 6 2010, 01:35 AM Post #240 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia pumped him a bit faster and watched the other Prussia, feeling kind of bad as he saw him curl up. Maybe I went too far... He moved his hand to the second Prussia's entrance and he pushed two fingers in, moving down to trace his tongue over the tip as he kept stroking 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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