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| Prussia | Dec 12 2010, 12:32 PM Post #851 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia continued to kiss him as he moved a few fingers to his entrance and lightly prodded him. East Germany barely licked the tip of his member running his fingers over his member. |
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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 12 2010, 12:36 PM Post #852 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia moaned in his mouth, breathing heavily as he shivered and tried to keep his hips still. |
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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 12 2010, 12:37 PM Post #853 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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I wonder how Russia should figure out where Kaliningrad is XD )) Prussia lightly pushed one finger into his entrance slowly. East Germany sucked the head a little and wrapped one hand around his member to slowly stroke 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 12 2010, 12:39 PM Post #854 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia moaned, wincing slighty. He tangled his fingers in East Germany's hair and tilted his head back, shivering. |
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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 12 2010, 12:41 PM Post #855 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia attacked his neck again biting and sucking randomly leaving some hickeys behind. East Germany pulled away to lick the length before slowly taking his member in his mouth. |
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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 12 2010, 12:46 PM Post #856 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia moaned, biting his lip hard as he tilted his head, trying to stifle the moans. He shivered and tugged lightly on East Germany's hair, closing his eyes tighter. |
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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 12 2010, 12:48 PM Post #857 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia added a second finger scissoring and moving his fingers in and out. East Germany began to deep throat him bobbing his head slowly. His teeth would occasionally scrape Russia's member and would always have his tongue flick the tip of his member. |
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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 12 2010, 12:50 PM Post #858 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia winced again, closing his eyes tighter as he shivered, biting his lip harder as his moans begged to be released. He moved his hips with Prussia's fingers after getting used to the feeling and shivered. |
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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 12 2010, 12:51 PM Post #859 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia added at third finger continuing the same movements and smirked against his neck before moving to nibble his ear. East Germany continued to bob his head going 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 12 2010, 12:59 PM Post #860 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia bit his lip harder, shivering as blood began to trickle down his chin. |
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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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