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| Russia | Feb 28 2012, 06:59 PM Post #2091 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan smirked and gently bit down on his neck and shoulder, digging his nails into his hips as he moved quickly inside of 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 28 2012, 07:43 PM Post #2092 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert moaned louder closing his eyes as he moved back against him getting close to his release. |
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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, 10:13 PM Post #2093 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan smirked and slapped his ass, moving as fast and hard as he could into him, wrapping an arm tightly around 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 28 2012, 10:23 PM Post #2094 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"St-stop slapping m-my a...ah! Ivan!" he tried saying before he hit his prostate just right making him reach his peak as he tightened up around Ivan releasing. His head moved quickly back hitting the wall but it wasn't that hard of a hit, something he barely even noticed as he slowly came down from his high of releasing. |
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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 29 2012, 11:20 AM Post #2095 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan moaned and arched his back, closing his eyes tightly and gripping his hips as he released deep inside of him. He bucked his hips ad he rode out his climax. When he came down from his peak, he sat down on the shower floor, pulling Gilbert down with him, still inside of 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 29 2012, 12:27 PM Post #2096 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert was still breathing heavily as he was pulled down and rested his head against Ivan's shoulder as he caught his breath. |
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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 29 2012, 01:13 PM Post #2097 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan kissed his ear gently and rubbed his sides, smiling widely. "It is nice to see that you ass is still tight." |
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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 29 2012, 01:38 PM Post #2098 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I do not need to know if it's tight or not." he said just saying it mostly because he could and kissed his jaw softly. |
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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 29 2012, 03:28 PM Post #2099 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"I figured that you would like to know if people thought that you were a good fuck, you moody bastard." Ivan sighed and leaned back against the tub, kind of wishing he could light up a cigarette. What could he say? He enjoyed them sometimes after some good sex. |
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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 29 2012, 04:26 PM Post #2100 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Okay, you don't normally tell me that unless we are in the middle of fucking." he stated. |
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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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