<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf80bf">â??No vaginal or anal sexâ?¦?â? he asked again, his eyes focused on his lover instead of the Colonel. Licking his lips, he allowed the tip of his tongue to brush against her neck, while his fingers continued their quest of massaging the folds of her sex. Brad was completely focused on them, waiting for his own pleasure, and with the wanton display that the paler male made, who was Cole to deny him?<br/>
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Reaching out with his other hand, now that he had let go of Ashlynâ??s wrist, he leaned them forward until the Colonel was practically leaning over Brad. It closed the distance between them, and gave him room to grasp onto the throbbing shaft before them. With his hot and sweaty palm, he began to pump the cock in time with the rubbing motions that his other hand was providing the top layer of the Colonelâ??s crotch. â??Tell meâ?¦Ashlynâ?¦am I allow to use my hands then?â? Cole asked teasingly, as his middle finger began to ease between her folds and press down against the shell of her clitoris. At the same instant, his thumb brushed over Bradâ??s slit, teasing the opening.</span>