<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf80bf">Sharp, crisp, and refreshing as a spray of ocean water against the tanned face from the summerâ??s heatâ?¦ that was what he had thought of when the Colonel had cried out his name in her surprise. It was pleasing to know that he was able to draw out a reaction from her that wasnâ??t just in her usual cold and collected. The display that some women put off to the world was rather cold and harsh at times. While he somewhat understood the need to not be underestimated, the personality that just stuck with them, or the separation between an easy woman from one that was a keeper and had higher standardsâ?¦ even while he understood that, he felt sometimes, they were <i>too</i> unreachable.<br/>
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The Colonel had been one of those women in his mind, but it felt almost wonderful to draw out the <i>woman</i> in her. To make her more attainable and touchable for Brad and himself. â??Feeling good?â? he asked, directing the question at both of them. His fingers were tickling over the flesh as he spoke, pumping into both of her holes congruently, while the thumb brushed against the perked clitoris every so often.<br/>
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â??He looks so desperate doesnâ??t he? Almost enough for you to give him more?â? he asked, trailing his lips from her shoulder to her ear to husk into. Gentle, teasing, soothingâ?¦ he kept everything at a light contact for this round, and perhaps when they were more trusting of each other, heâ??d experience a harsher moment with them. His body felt overheated, but for now, he would focus on their pleasures. <i>Besides, a good master knows when to tease and when to play with his petsâ?¦</i> Cole thought teasingly to himself with a mental chuckle.</span>