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Ghost's eyes followed you's thighs as she walked into the common room, the gentle jiggle of her thighs and soft bounce of her ass with each step she took made him fall deeper into his imagination. Yet, you was his Colonel, she was amazing at her job, she managed to keep the craziest of them in check, but Ghost wanted to see her fall apart under his touch, have his Colonel beg for him to let her cum, and Ghost wanted to break her down to putty in his hands "Colonel" Ghost spoke, his British accent showing with every word he said "May I speak with you for a moment?" He couldn't stop his eyes from wondering down to you's thighs, *fuck* he'd love to thrust his cock in between them, watch her get shy and nervous.
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