<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#008080"><div style="text-align: center">With a shallow, she watched Brad move over to Cole and slowly start pleasuring him. It was heady to watch- which she hadn't expected- but when Cole motioned her over to help, she felt that hesitation slide back in. Would she even know what she was doing? She felt like Brad could handle enough for both of them and wandered what the hell she was suppose to do exactly. The positioning seemed totally odd and her rational mind was coming back to her as the fog of pleasure began to dwindle. A blush radiated her cheeks as she edged forward slowly, a little shaky even on her hands and knees. It wasn't like Cole was small, more like intimidating. <br/>
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Swallowing again, she stopped next to Brad and looked at Cole for a moment before turning his eyes away in uncertainty, she could only hold his gaze out on the field, it felt like. Here, he was in control to a degree that she couldn't break. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but she closed it and looked down at what Brad was doing. He seemed to be paying the tip so much attention that the rest was left to her. She figured out quickly what to do though it seemed like ages and she still wasn't all that sure. Leaning down just outside of Brad's range, she slid her tongue along the soft underbelly of his shaft, teasing it firmly but tentatively. She wanted Cole's approval and hadn't realized it until now as she trailed her tongue along him.​</div></span>