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| Prussia | Jan 2 2011, 02:43 PM Post #301 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia arched his back moaning loudly as he hit his prostate pain forgotten for now. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 02:46 PM Post #302 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russian Empire pulled his fingers out after awhile and smiled at Soviet Russia. Soviet Russia pulled Prussia onto his lap and moved slowly as Russian Empire positioned himself. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 02:48 PM Post #303 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was breathing heavily and still moaning lightly. However when he felt Russian Empire position himself he froze. He's never had more than one and since they were Russia it wasn't going to feel all that good at first. "Nein..." he breathed heavily shaking his head a little. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 02:52 PM Post #304 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Soviet Russia rubbed his ears and kissed him lightly. "Just relax." He said, moaning as Russian Empire started to slowly push in. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 02:54 PM Post #305 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was trying to relax but it only hurt as Russian Empire continued to push in. I hope I at least don't bleed... Bleeding usually meant you were close to a very bad injury especially since it was so easy in that one area. He was taking deep ragged breaths trying to relax and wincing. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 02:57 PM Post #306 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Soviet Russia moaned as he started to move so that Russian Empire could get in more. He kissed Prussia's shoulder lightly, moaning as every inch became impossibly 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 | Jan 2 2011, 02:59 PM Post #307 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia's breathing got heavier and he buried his face into Soviet Russia's neck. It fucking hurt as he continued to move in but he was still moaning lightly despite the pain. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 03:19 PM Post #308 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russian Empire rubbed his back lightly as they both continued to move slowly, moaning. Russia bit his lip and sat up before he stroked his cheek, kissing his forehead. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 03:21 PM Post #309 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was breathing heavily from the pain mostly now and was trying to stay relaxed as he continued to moan. |
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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 | Jan 2 2011, 03:26 PM Post #310 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Soviet Russia and Russian Empire continued to slowly move as they both moaned. Russia smiled and began stroking the Prussian's neglected member to give him more pleasure. |
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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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