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| Russia | Aug 16 2011, 11:25 PM Post #1681 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled widely, heading to the closet for a few minutes before he came back with a small bit of a light liquid in a glass. He climbed onto the albino, pushing his fingers into the liquid before he pushed them into the albino's mouth, making him taste a cinnamon-vanilla flavoring. |
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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 | Aug 16 2011, 11:31 PM Post #1682 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia watched him confused and was even more confused when he saw him come out with the liquid. He didn't know what it was but it wasn't like he could go anywhere. The flavor wasn't that bad but even though he wanted to know what it was, he just kept licking his fingers. |
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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 | Aug 16 2011, 11:36 PM Post #1683 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia pulled his fingers out after a while, opening the Prussian's mouth before he dumped some of the liquid into his mouth. When that was done, he began running his covered fingers over his nipples, ass, member, and sack to make him really sensitive.
Edited by Prussia, Aug 16 2011, 11:39 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 | Aug 16 2011, 11:40 PM Post #1684 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was breathing slightly heavy and he couldn't help but drink it when he did that. His body was heating up so quickly and he wanted to have something to get rid of it. "What th..the hell is that?!" |
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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 | Aug 16 2011, 11:58 PM Post #1685 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Something to get us started." He said softly, smiling. |
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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 | Aug 17 2011, 12:00 AM Post #1686 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"What is it?" he asked breathing heavily and shifted trying to keep his body from warming up. |
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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 | Aug 17 2011, 12:08 AM Post #1687 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Oh nothing, just some aphrodisiacs~." |
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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 | Aug 17 2011, 12:09 AM Post #1688 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"From the closet?!" |
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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 | Aug 17 2011, 12:18 AM Post #1689 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Possibly~." |
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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 | Aug 17 2011, 12:26 AM Post #1690 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"What is in there?" |
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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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