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| Russia | Feb 26 2012, 04:08 PM Post #2071 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan moaned lightly and bit his lip, tilted his head as he pressed him closer and moved their hips together. |
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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 26 2012, 04:10 PM Post #2072 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert was breathing heavily and moved to nip at his lip hard with a small smirk. |
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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 26 2012, 05:24 PM Post #2073 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan smirked back and kissed him roughly, pressing him against the shower wall before he lifted him up by the hips and made him wrap his legs around his waist. |
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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 26 2012, 05:43 PM Post #2074 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert had a feeling of what he had planned and wrapped his legs around Ivan tightening them right away so he could continue to move against the other. He kissed him back pushing his tongue into 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 | Feb 27 2012, 09:59 AM Post #2075 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan smiled and kissed him deeply, keeping his hands on his hips as he moved a little back against 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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| Prussia | Feb 27 2012, 10:03 AM Post #2076 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert moaned into the kiss and continued to rub up against him needing more friction. |
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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 27 2012, 11:48 AM Post #2077 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan gently squeezed his ass, pressing him closer as he began nibbling on his neck and jaw, kissing and gently biting along his throat. |
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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 27 2012, 01:13 PM Post #2078 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Da-dammit I need, more..." he moaned lightly hoping he would listen and give them both more friction. If not he moved his own hand down to stroke the both of them. |
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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 27 2012, 03:00 PM Post #2079 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan couldn't help but smirk, moving his erection against his ass. "Are you still stretched or do I need to take care of that?" He asked, licking his lips. |
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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 27 2012, 03:58 PM Post #2080 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert shivered at the feeling and wondered if he was still stretched or not. He probably wasn't but he really didn't want to wait either. "Just go." |
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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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