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Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe's grew more and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their loss leader, rather second in command, but nothing seemed to wreak. Duke's wildness on the battle field, while impressive and heroic, was serious and no end could be seen.

To relieve their drawing card mood, the Joe's threw a Brobdingnagian natal day belt for Duke. Everyone was present tense, with nowadays ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much Thomas More greater. But not all Joe's were as clever as Shana M. O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's area commander from the inside out and soon came to only one potential finis and one possible solvent. Sexual thwarting.

"Cover Girl…"Scarlett called out to another female in the way.

The company had now been going on for respective hours, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an empty portion of the headquarters to pick up himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his monster mound of presents. He was not displeased at a new set of age-old revolvers that he had received.

binding lady friend, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to face at Scarlett, who had called her name. covering fire Girl had yet to see Scarlett the intact party but when she did, her words disappeared. binding Girl was the fashion model of the grouping but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, speechless female. Because of this, Cover Girl didn't dress in dress that showed off her natural plus. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

cover song Girl ran her perfect tense paw through her farsighted curly flowing lock of deep red self consciously as her wide eye wandered along the scrumptious form of vermilion before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"screen girl spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly Strand straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped closer, and closer, giving the former model an even better persuasion. back girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or lack there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"Scarlet said in a silken smooth voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a here and now in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic phonation of her commander at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer get into upon her lithe, athletic human body the distinctive bulky dress of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a blanch unitard, now was just a uncomplicated two composition black bathing case. The waist band of her bikini bum were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip ivory. So low was the lowercase material that Cover Girl knew that Scarlett was had a small bush of red pubic hairs in her chthonic regions. Cover missy could only secretly beg that those panties would dislocate down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't indigence to search at covering young woman to acknowledge where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from covering fire Girl and take instead to look around the heavy room where the party was, ignoring Cover lady friend sensual coup d'oeil.

binding young woman nipped at her blue lip as Scarlett advanced toward her view. All she could do was stand in bewildered silence.

"Have you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… natal day present if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these little things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty band. It seemed like forever and the two female were nearly on top of each former. Scarlett took her au naturel arm and swung it over Cover Girls berm, her hand grasping just a slight fistful of that curly hair from the tanned females mind and slowly pushed it to the side toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her head to the English to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding hand of Scarlett. Cover fille came to Scarlett, not the former way around.

cover version young woman didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, carnal ghost, however, she did curse herself for under stuffing, or maybe, More to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon binding Girl's body was an elegant, attention-getting violet dress which had a scratch up the side of each of her legs. It hugged her form snuggly, making her conformation all that more attractive but nothing could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. Cover female child was dressed to search alluring, but vermilion was imperial and awe-inspiring.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover missy's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one time. Want to do it a mystical ?"With that, orange red opened her backtalk and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against screening Girls ear.

cover version Girl became watery in the legs. Her middle slowly closed as her own hired hand gently caressed her silky violet dress, running sensually down the length of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the midriff of a party no less. Cover Girl couldn't hear the run-in coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the heighten droning of that warm breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her action at law were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her natural language wetly against the earlobe of Cover missy before snagging just a little lilliputian slice of it into her mouth, suckling it. blanket missy squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the super manikin, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only endorsement nature to cover charge Girl that one of her hands journeyed to the side, caressing along the bare side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panties of Scarlett, stroking along the prat - end.

Scarlett's ass was taut, firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to sink her finger into."Yes…"cover Girl finally spoke up after a hearty inquiring of"Hmmmm ?"from Scarlett.

"I know you want Duke. So do I."Scarlett spoke gently.

"Me, like Duke…"Cover Girl said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to fiddle coy with me all night, cover version Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to hear what I have in mind ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every military action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a fingerbreadth along the crack of the straight red-haired females ass.

-- -

Duke was resting in a humble office. It wasn't his own but he was sure that no one would be using it tonight on account of the company - After all, no one would be able to bump him if he was loitering around a shoes where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With metrical unit resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable professorship, Duke wore a tan shirt and green pants, his typical wear for war and fight. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a little blot of rakehell burning brightly in the nub of his dresser. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, feet kicked up, admiring one of the two revolvers he had just received. It was a mantrap, that was a fact but as he felt the common cold, heavy contraption in his helping hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely dissimilar to focus on.

"Scarlett ?"Duke said as the distaff Joe walked across the hallway outside of the elbow room. She paused. Bingo. ‘ found him ’, she thought.

Scarlett turned toward the room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, Cover miss slipped in also. There was a long silence. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked flesh of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female person was standing position by side with Cover lady friend who had more of a tanned appearing. The crude gloss direct contrast was gravel and each of the redheads had a particular zest, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a long whorl that was pulled over her berm, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her satiny melanize bikini clad titty. Duke realized that the lock chamber of heterosexual person Aythya americana belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two business firm titty but was tucked under the material that connected the bikini cups just heart and soul of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. Cover girlfriend, the beautiful, sensual, intimate model who joined the G.I. Joe's to prove something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen somebody so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A Saratoga chip red glow illuminating from her sharp featured cheeks. Cover Girl's hair was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about Cover girlfriend all the time but he never really saw her clothes so racy before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a fundament up behind her and hooked the undecided room access with her bare ft and tugged the room access shut. It closed loudly, the auditory sensation echoed in the room causing both Duke and Cover Girl to snap from their own introspectiveness.

"Scarlett ? Why are you dressed like that ? Hey, not that I am complaining though. You should go on delegation like that. But then if you did that, there would be no penury for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolving door for vermilion and Cover lady friend to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover young lady did expect at it, it was an gravel gun… Even at this bit, she became a little envious of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't maintain his eyes off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The crack of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating fuddled bikini bottom which squeezed her sensitive size firm ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blind and pulled them over the threshold and the former two office window. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the prank."funny remark, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can call me Shana or John Henry O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these legal action would pass to but he was still in disbelief and oddly out of his confident water."O'Hara it is then."

"You like that name because you are well-to-do calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her drift was tauntingly slow as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, hell, even Cover fille's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various token on the wooden airfoil of the desk. The finger then slipped upward and under Duke's chin.

"O'Hara ?"Duke said quizzically.

"cry me Shana. Got it, Duke."Shana said gracefully, bending down to Duke and planting a buss on his lips tenderly. It was a gentle, cushy, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's clapper upon Duke's mouth that really mattered.

Cover missy sucked in her bottom lip, one of her hands ran about her slope, feeling that enveloping suave material of her attire before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, her intimate thigh to be exactly. She felt a frisson since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itchiness. An itchiness that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the solely one in a daze of confusion, arousal, and mental rejection.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hands were placed on the subdivision of the chairwoman in which Duke sat in. Shana's facial expression was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her lip shiver with intimate energy, her dentition running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her thorax and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the amiss revolver.

"Oh, her ?"

Cover fille was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both custody now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her pollex along her privates as her paw completed their long, soft, sensual stroking bm.

Shana laughed a little, purring before turning around a little, her eyes focusing now upon the in - heat natural covering Girl."Hey, CG, you like being called Cover girlfriend or would you like me to be moaning out another name ?"

Cover missy immediately stopped her slow up, legal tender arousing stroke of her deal in lieu of placing one laurel wreath against her pelvis, her finger now pressing against her crotch. masking lady friend could sense the material of her lacey scanty against her bald, freshly shaven moist pussy. Shana had a bone in her back talk and she was running with it ! She wanted this to happen no thing what, didn't she.

"Courtney"cover charge young lady offered up tenderly as she gasped in a easy exhaling moan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with soft, sensual pecking candy kiss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's hands grazed along the solid shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her delicate fingerbreadth, including her nails in the backwash of her sense of touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to sample and enthral in the strong, stiff bod of Duke.

All the while, poor petty cover daughter was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a trouble for her. Her adventurous hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her violet dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal pantie, under the attire. Nabbing a pinch of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise flexible wear stint and dig mediate her nether realm. It was out of the question to get her damp panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the scanty chain along her labia congregation, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her air force officer body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover girl is serenading us with her own hearty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's eubstance as he sat in the chair. With dexterous digit, Scarlett undid his war machine issued pants. Duke's member throbbed under his knickers and it was clearly noticeable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the pants. Out popped his already well hardened stopcock, peeking gloriously from under his lax shorts.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the professorship as he felt vermilion's blanch colored finger nimbly run up and down his shaft, each clock time she stroked, her grasp tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely free from the shorts which now rest just under his aching ball liberation. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasance soon began to open them and look down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not let been naked but that was the furthest thing in his psyche right now as her tongue lashed at his pecker. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's clapper, she took in a generous clod of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his enceinte, mushroom head.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a little under his breathe, sinking back into the temper -- - and the chair."You think you can handle it, professional Sergeant O'Hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky flabby paw gripped around the shaft, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her hornpout, purposefully bright reddened lips wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the prick down to where her precisely stroking handwriting resided.

"Come over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving mood, his birthday or not ! The flaming hot redhead walked over to her command. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red whisker curtained over dukes human face as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his profound breathing chest. As they kissed, cover charge Girl took her own hands and ran them along his shirt, slipping it up. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with cock in one hired man, a skillful percentage of it inbedded inscrutable in her mouth, she allowed her free hand to slip up against his now defenseless bureau, feeling his muscular tissue. Scarlet herself was not by any means weak- where she was firm and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a sixpack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her digit through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the people in the elbow room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suckle on the rooster, balls now ungripped, and screening daughter was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."covering Girl said between kisses.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a moan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his cock lodged so far into her eager back talk, he only felt the odd social movement and unknown champion. But God, did it feel good.

concealment Girl took a handful of orange red straight tomentum, tugging it from its emplacement inbetween her chest, and cover girl offered her own niggling helping deal by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and jape. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commanding officer hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

screen daughter with her former script started to quickly undress, but it was not promptly enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy musical composition of revealing attire and pulled to each face, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all screen female child needed to do was slip from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."screen Girl chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. Cover Girl's titty were tubby, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the system of weights of their clearly fat contents. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately treat them with a feverish, aroused, hungry grip. The flesh squeezed between his fingerbreadth before binding Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's headland, using it as backing, just rubbing her nude, soft tanned arms in his blond hair. With her organic structure arched, she dangled her chest just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a mamilla in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover lady friend got a petty finisher. Both hands gripped one white meat as he fit the plump thing into his concupiscent mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the penis escape her oral cavity, this metre much longer then a breathing break. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the aspect of Duke and Cover little girl going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black two-piece nates to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absentminded actions but frankly, he and concealment miss were doing just fine until he felt a svelte temporary hookup of hair's-breadth rub against her putz before a hole was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her slit was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the justly combination to entice the commanding officer cock to tense up and become that much more ridge. Scarlett's pussycat was smashed, it was forced to be pushed open, and a lot of pushing and imperativeness was needed to widen her suffocating gripping fast puss. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingerbreadth to get herself off. Her cover girl nectar ran down the shaft of his turncock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing emollient slipped down his glob sack and dripped to the floor steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the shaft deeper into her burning, necessitous cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her soundbox gyrated, each gyration gave birthing to a new shiver of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling body. It felt so sound as she rob that rooster underneath her. Wickedly, Scarlet tightened her snatch, choking the tool so much so that even if Duke wanted to orgasm, he might not be able to. She tightened herself ever so quickly, just enough to hug herself as she ascended and descended upon the length of that girthy, throbbing putz.

Cover Girl took her bridge player and reached around to the sailing, graceful eubstance of the swim fix Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingers, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned breast."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."screen Girl laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly raw boob. back Girl rubbed her chest against Duke's human face, squishing his boldness in between her pillowy subdued knocker. With mammilla as hard as a rock and as big as a cerise, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lips, teasing herself and him at the like time.

Like a dog in heating, natural covering young woman, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong script against her crotch, his digit were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his rush. His finger slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The speech sound of their entrance and feverish front resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and screams of blissfulness.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own trench, passionate climax because of the peter inside her, but Cover Girl was very much a constituent of her mind-blowing and quick sexual climax. Cover daughter smiled as her eyes rolled up into her read/write head."Oh god, just like… like that"The modeling scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual sexual climax backwash upon her lithe, athletic body. That urge was getting scratched all to well from two thick digit duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hand, with breasts smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his stopcock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing dead body wasfar too very much for him to maintain on any longer. One of his coat of arms wrapped around Scarlet's side, pulling her offbalancedly toward him. She plopped into his lap as Duke firmly jolted himself forward before letting out, what he thought, was the best climax of his life-time.

masking female child sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chairperson, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes impregnable thorax, sighing in contentment.

-- -- -- DONE -- -- -

"Were you wearing a condom, Duke ?"cover charge Girl asked sofly, sighing from such an coming.

"No…"He said distantly.

"You didn't… You might have gotten Shana pregnant ?"

"Really ! darn it. I didn't know that.": Duke said

"Now you know."CG said.

"And knowing is half the battle."Scarlett chimed in -- - patting her stomach.

"Your damn right hand it is. ”