<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#008080"><div style="text-align: center">Ashlyn watched Brad as heat crept up her cheeks as he got into position. He looked so vulnerable and wanton and everything she wanted at the moment. She felt her tongue sweep out to wet her suddenly dry lips before a shiver wracked her frame and felt Cole's devilish fingers slip from her body. She suppressed a whimper but moved at his gentle nudging. At his words, she wasn't sure what he meant exactly. But a new rush of desire blasted her body as she thought of what he could mean. Soon, she moved her body so that she was on her knees and between Brad's thighs as he laid on his back. She put her hands on either side of his hips to keep herself balanced, her backside exposed to Cole. She didn't think about it for the moment and kept her focus on Brad's straining cock.<br/>
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The Colonel had never considered herself a 'hot ticket' around the base. She pretty much considered herself average and never took the guys seriously when they attempted to flirt with her. She always played it off as them joking around to try and get her to loosen up and sometimes it worked-especially when she was having a rough day on the job. She knew some of the other women got more looks than her and she figured that was how it was-she was all right and comfortable with that fact that she wasn't some goddess or fantasy incarnate. Remembering what Cole had ordered her to do, she swallowed and looked up at Brad, locking gazes with him before she swiped the head of his penis with her tongue in a long, slow stroke. She teased him lightly before she began to take the tip of him in her mouth. She sucked gently before inch by inch, she took him almost all the way to the back of her throat, using her tongue to make the transition smoother. She hardly felt Cole get behind her as she focused on giving Brad the pleasure he deserved from her talented mouth.​</div></span>