<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf80bf">The fact that Bradâ??s bottom reminded him of two little white buns, did nothing for his imagination, and it made him chuckle darkly as the Colonel found courage to give that firm and perky bottom a spank. The sound echoed a bit in the still air, only interrupted by their soft panting. Cole wasnâ??t exactly thrilled to share his lover, but he could see how aroused that made the paler male to have a female play with them and touch him in some sense. Should it have hurt? Perhaps, but they were soldiers, and they had learned long ago that there was nothing that was theirs.<br/>
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Brad? Brad wasnâ??t his, but he was their countryâ??s. They all were, and as children of their country, they had the right to play with one another. Licking his lips, he reached out with his own hand, much larger than the Colonelâ??s, and spanked the other end. His hit was harsher, stronger, and provided the right sting that left the cheek pink. â??Face forward, Private!â? he snapped out in his firm training voice. â??Your Colonel isâ?¦inspecting you.â? clearly, he was leaving Bradâ??s pleasure up to the Colonel tonight, and the woman could please him as she saw fit.</span>