<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff40bf">Brad's head remained turned and his eyes were fixated on watching the two of them. With a soft blush he moaned. Between fingering himself and watching Cole get to run his fingers along what must have been Ashlyn's firm stomach, he couldn't help but be a little envious of both of them. The Major because he wanted to touch the Colonel in such a way, and the Colonel because he wanted to be touched in that was as well. <br/>
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With a light shiver he gasped, feeling his body already adjust to two fingers, and slowly a third worked its way in, spreading and weakening the ring of muscles to easily accept something much larger than just a few digits. His face was soon a bright shade of pink while his heart beat faster. The fact that the two of them were watching him aroused him greatly, and only made his fingers plunge in faster in eagerness.<br/>
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His ears picked up Cole's words and made him shiver lightly. Brad wasn't aware that the Colonel would play a bigger role than just watch, and now he found himself excited about it as well. When he heard the word slave, his ears perked up immediately and he softly nodded, leaning his upper body deeper into the machine while his other hand let go and reached for his stirring erection. With a soft moan he grasped on firmly, running his fingers up and down slowly to match the rhythm of his penetrations. </span>