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| Russia | Feb 27 2012, 04:17 PM Post #2081 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Are you sure?" He asked with a grin before he positioned himself and began prodding his entrance, pushing the head in before he slowly pulled it out and repeated that process. |
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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, 04:28 PM Post #2082 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Like that is going to help me to decide on you preparing me!" he snapped glaring at him hating to be teased more than anything else. "Just fucking do it." |
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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, 11:41 PM Post #2083 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"If you say so~." He quickly lowered Gilbert the rest of the way, only waiting a few seconds before he began moving 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 | Feb 28 2012, 10:24 AM Post #2084 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert realized about halfway down that he should have prepared himself, even if just a little but he was okay. His breath hitched and he bit his lip when he began moving already tightening his grip on Ivan. |
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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 28 2012, 10:30 AM Post #2085 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Are you alright?" He asked, kissing his jaw as he continued moving into him, starting to move quicker. |
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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 28 2012, 12:37 PM Post #2086 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Ye-yeah..." he moaned lightly keeping relaxed so that he could get used to him again and it didn't take that long before he moved to rest his head on his shoulder trying to move with his thrusts. |
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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 28 2012, 12:45 PM Post #2087 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan kissed his head gently as he gripped his hips a bit tighter, angling himself a bit so that he could begin getting deeper inside of him, groaning lightly before he bit down onto his shoulder to muffle his 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 | Feb 28 2012, 02:37 PM Post #2088 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert couldn't help but moan loudly dragging his fingers on Ivan's shoulders to his back when he felt him hit his prostate. He wanted to open his legs so he could get in deeper but they were helping him from falling down in the tub. |
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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 28 2012, 06:04 PM Post #2089 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan smirked and bucked his hips into him, slamming into him before he moved slowly. He smirked at Gilbert and kissed his shoulder before he set Gilbert and flipped him around before he positioned himself and slammed into him again, moaning as he gripped his hips. |
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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 28 2012, 06:28 PM Post #2090 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert lifted his head up moaning louder and before he could say anything about the changing of positions he arched his back into the wall. Ivan was able to hit the spot a lot better now as he spread legs. |
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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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