<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#008080"><div style="text-align: center">Ashlyn didn't bother to really listen to what he said, but in a way she did. She wasn't trying to take over or anything of the sort- she was just trying to cope and deal. At the moment, it didn't really seem like helping to her or anything of the sort. She didn't want to have to "dive into this." She wished briefly she already knew about this stuff. On a stray thought, she decided she would look up stuff. She didn't know if it would help but who knew? When she felt the Major bump against her mouth, she had the feeling it was Brad who did something to draw his attention mostly off of her and for that she was just a bit grateful. He knew what Cole liked and it didn't seem like Ashlyn was even close to reaching that level of certainty. Part of her never wanted to reach that level.<br/>
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Hearing Cole practically beg for them to go harder, she obliged as much as she could, knowing that Brad was more so the cause for that pleading gesture than she was. It didn't take much longer for Cole to orgasm and she was relieved. She wanted this dance to end as much as she felt elated in having helped pleasure him. Still, she felt uncertain. While this "session" had been rewarding, it put a lot of things into perspective that she was going to have to learn to cope with. She was in the middle, literally and sexually. She could let Cole dominate without much qualm but not Brad. She wondered what that meant for her. To be submissive to one party but dominant to another. Research seemed to be her best friend or was going to be.​</div></span>