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Indeed, he was a slave to her fingers. The feather light touch was so much softer than what he was used to, and enough to make his erection already gently leak out precum, throbbing with every small dribble. His eyes were fixed on the Major and Colonel, watching Cole's hands wander and tease her body. It seemed that as a virgin, she was still quite sensitive and writhed with pleasure at the slightest touch. To think that someone so sensitive was playing with him was arousing still and made him want it even more. <br/>
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The Major's words were all it took for her grip to soon tighten and increase in pace as well. A sigh of approval came from Brad, as the waves of pleasure increased in both strength and frequency. With a shiver he looked down at her, gasping when her hands played with his glans tip, the spot as susceptible as always to the smallest teasing motion. Her cool nails gently glided along his inner thigh, much softer than the spanks and teases to his rear from before. </span>