<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf80bf">Cole had to raise an eyebrow at hearing and seeing in the corner of his eye, when the Colonel physically stopped herself from indulging. Of course he hadnâ??t expected her to have caved that soon at the beginning, but seeing how strict she was in the midst of itâ?¦ well, that took a good and bad shine to her in his mind. She was a strong woman in both body and mind, as she had proved herself to be good enough for the Colonel ranking, but she was also the type of woman that men would fuckâ?¦but would not masturbate to. The difference? She was beautiful and a good conquest because of her position, and yet, if she was so concerned about everything that her free-time was spent on the call as wellâ?¦well, that caused complications. The imagination could go only so far, after all.<br/>
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But as he gazed over towards the Colonel, with her sped up breathing and her beautiful anger, he didnâ??t think she was that type of woman to the T. Yes, she was prideful, but underneath all of that, he suspected that she was like this for a different reason. Cole found himself duel tasking, as many times he had done, while fucking his lover with long and even strokes, as his mind wondered. Each thrust landed on Bradâ??s prostate, with accuracy only gained by the numerous times they had fucked. While he did that, he pondered on the Colonelâ??s situation. He had assumed she was a virgin, but it was the only explanation he had for her hesitancy and restraint. If she had been â??broken inâ?? or whatever the lewd jokes that the other officers had mentioned, then he found it almost unappealing with her attitudeâ?¦ but the spin on things with the new light, made him that much harder.<br/>
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â??Mmâ?¦shit, youâ??re hot.â? he spoke, meaning for it to direct at both male and female in the room. Soon though, he was lost in the sensation of his lover. Bradâ??s gasps, moans, and cries for him, caused Cole to forget the moment and the Colonel. For the next few moments, there was nothing but the smaller male within his grasp, gripping down tightly on his meaty shaft, and gobbling up his length like some starving sex-maniac. Instead of pressing down against his lover, he pulled back a bit to watch and show off exactly how it looked, with his thick shaft slamming in and out of the small hole. Brad was stretched obscenely over him, the little spit lubrication barely enough and drying, so his cock was pulling the fleshy muscles in and out fractionally. This was going to leave the paler male sore and walking funny the next day, but luckily, they only had a few drills early morning.</span>