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| Prussia | Dec 26 2010, 12:51 PM Post #61 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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It isn't exactly fair... Prussia moaned lightly this time having his hips quiver a little from the effort of trying not to buck. |
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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 26 2010, 12:57 PM Post #62 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The first Russia ran his hand over his hip, massaging his ear with the other one. "Stop holding back." The third Russia grinned and picked up speed. ((Stretch~!)) |
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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 26 2010, 01:00 PM Post #63 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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I just can't see how it's possible DX )) Prussia moaned again and arched his back slowly succumbing to the pleasure. He closed his eyes and rested his head back. |
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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 26 2010, 01:07 PM Post #64 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The first and second Russias kissed his neck lightly as the third continued. "Good boy." The first one murmured, laughing lightly. |
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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 26 2010, 01:09 PM Post #65 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Russias' plan: Distract him with enough with pleasure and then have some fun~ .....That is probably what is going on in their minds :I )) Prussia growled a little at the comment but continued lightly moaning. Edited by Prussia, Dec 26 2010, 01:50 PM.
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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 26 2010, 08:26 PM Post #66 |
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Ivan Braginski
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8D...)) The third Russia began stroking him faster as the second one pushed two fingers inside of him. Edited by Prussia, Dec 26 2010, 08:27 PM.
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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 26 2010, 08:28 PM Post #67 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia arched his back feeling the fingers invade him before moving against them to get in deeper. He decided that maybe, just this once, he would try not to hold back. |
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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 26 2010, 08:34 PM Post #68 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The second Russia chuckled and moved his fingers in deeper, kissing along his jaw. |
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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 26 2010, 08:36 PM Post #69 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia moaned a little louder and continued to move his hips 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 | Dec 27 2010, 01:16 AM Post #70 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The third Russia move his hand faster while the second Russia added another finger. |
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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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