Commandant 'S Delight
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Duke had become rather nervy as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the former Joe's grew more than and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather endorse in command, but nothing seemed to work. Duke's wildness on the battle theatre, while impressive and heroic, was dangerous and no end could be seen.
To lighten their drawing card mode, the Joe's threw a huge birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was confront, with present ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more swell. But not all Joe's were as clever as Shana M. John Henry O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's subject area air force officer from the inside out and soon came to only one possible last and one possible solution. sexual frustration.
"back Girl…"Scarlett called out to another female in the elbow room.
The political party had now been going on for various hours, much longer then it probably should receive. Infact, Duke had already retired to an discharge portion of the home base to garner himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant mound of present. He was not displeased at a new set of passe revolver that he had received.
covert Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. book binding Girl had yet to see Scarlett the entire party but when she did, her words disappeared. Cover Girl was the fashion model of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female person. Because of this, natural covering Girl didn't dress in attire that showed off her rude assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.
screening young lady ran her gross mitt through her longsighted curly flowing locks of crimson ego consciously as her astray optic wandered along the scrumptious physique of orange red before she mustered up a response.
"Scarlett. howdy. How are you… ?"concealment girl spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly strand straight. Covergirl found her eye wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped closer, and closer, giving the late model an even intimately vista. Cover girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or lack there of.
"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"vermilion said in a silklike liquid voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a minute in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic voice of her commander at arms.
Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic variety the distinctive bulky dress of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a pale body suit, now was just a simple two bit total darkness bathing suit. The shank banding of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. So low was the minuscule material that Cover girlfriend knew that Scarlett was had a humble George Bush of red pubic hairs in her nether part. binding daughter could only secretly beg that those panty would fall away down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't need to look at cover version miss to experience where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover Girl and choose instead to seem around the large way where the company was, ignoring book binding lady friend animal glances.
book binding Girl nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her placement. All she could do was stand up in bewildered silence.
"rich person you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… birthday present if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these little things."She teasingly winked, snapping her pantie 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 screening female child shoulder, her manus prehension just a slight fistful of that curly hair from the tanned females head and slowly pushed it to the incline toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to tip her brain to the face to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding manus of Scarlett. binding little girl came to Scarlett, not the former way around.
Cover lady friend didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did curse herself for under dressing, or maybe, more to the stop, overdressing. She was no couple for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon binding lady friend's dead body was an elegant, eye-catching violet garb which had a slit up the side of each of her legs. It hugged her form snuggly, making her embodiment all that more attractive but nothing could liken to the sheer shamelessness of Scarletts own attire. Cover Girl was dressed to look alluring, but Scarlet was majestic and awe-inspiring.
Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover young woman's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one time. Want to know a surreptitious ?"With that, scarlet opened her sass and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against Cover young woman ear.
Cover Girl became imperfect in the pegleg. Her center slowly closed as her own hired man gently caressed her silky violet dress, running sensually down the duration of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a party no LE. cover charge Girl couldn't hear the words coming from her fellow traveller back talk. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, naked ear.
Scarlett knew her natural process were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of cover version missy before snagging just a little tiny opus of it into her mouth, suckling it. cover lady friend squirmed and gasped sensitively. The straining continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second nature to book binding daughter that one of her hands journeyed to the English, caressing along the publicize side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panties of Scarlett, stroking along the rear - end.
Scarlett's ass was taut, firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to sink her fingerbreadth into."Yes…"covering fire missy 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…"blanket daughter said exacerbated, as if that was out of true.
"Are you going to act coy with me all night, cover song Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to hear what I have in judgment ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every activity Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a finger along the shot of the straight red-haired female ass.
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Duke was resting in a small office. It wasn't his own but he was sure that no one would be using it tonight on score of the party - After all, no one would be capable to find him if he was loitering around a space where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With human foot resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable death chair, 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 dapple of profligate burning brightly in the center of his chest. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, metrical foot kicked up, admiring one of the two six-gun he had just received. It was a beauty, that was a fact but as he felt the cold, heavy gismo in his helping hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely unlike to centre on.
"Scarlett ?"Duke said as the female 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 female child slipped in also. There was a tenacious quiet. Duke's middle widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked shape of Scarlett. She was keen, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female person was standing side by side of meat with Cover Girl who had more of a tanned appearance. The stern color contrast was amazing and each of the redheaded woodpecker had a especial zest, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a long lock that was pulled over her shoulder joint, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek inglorious bikini clad breast. Duke realized that the curl of straight redhead belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm breasts but was tucked under the textile that connected the two-piece cupful just center of attention of Scarlett's bureau.
Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. binding Girl, the beautiful, sensual, sexual simulation who joined the G.I. Joe's to turn out something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen somebody so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A chip red glow illuminating from her abrupt featured cheeks. Cover girlfriend's hair was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about book binding Girl all the fourth dimension but he never really saw her dress so spicy before.
"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the undefended room access with her publicize foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and cover version 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 Missions like that. But then if you did that, there would be no need for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for vermilion and Cover Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but top miss did look at it, it was an stick gun… Even at this moment, she became a trivial covetous of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't observe his oculus off Scarlett !
Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The crack of her ass was clear up as day and just beneath it was her suffocating tight bikini bottom which squeezed her medium sized firm ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the door and the other two office windows. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the gag."good story, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can call me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"
Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these activeness would guide to but he was still in disbelief and oddly out of his confident waters."O'Hara it is then."
"You like that figure because you are comfortable calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her motility was tauntingly deadening as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, hell on earth, even masking female child's eye, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various detail on the wooden open of the desk. The fingerbreadth then slipped upward and under Duke's chin.
"O'Hara ?"Duke said quizzically.
"Call me Shana. Got it, Duke."Shana said gracefully, bending down to Duke and planting a kiss on his sass tenderly. It was a gentle, delicate, passionate osculation where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's lips that really mattered.
Cover daughter sucked in her bottom lip, one of her hands ran about her English, feeling that enveloping tranquil material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, her inner thigh to be exactly. She felt a shiver since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itch. An itching that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the only one in a fog of disarray, arousal, and disbelief.
"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hands were placed on the arm of the chair in which Duke sat in. Shana's boldness was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her mouth shake with sexual get-up-and-go, her dentition running along a lowly bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her chest and to the six-shooter in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the improper revolver.
"Oh, her ?"
cover version Girl was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both hands now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumbs along her genitals as her hands completed their farsighted, easy, carnal stroking move.
Shana laughed a little, purring before turning around a little, her eyes focusing now upon the in - heat screen young lady."Hey, CG, you like being called Cover Girl or would you like me to be moaning out another name ?"
cover version Girl immediately stopped her dense, stamp arousing strokes of her hands in lieu of placing one decoration against her pelvis, her fingers now pressing against her crotch. cover young woman could feel the fabric of her lacey pantie against her bald, freshly shaven moist cunt. Shana had a osseous tissue in her rima oris and she was running with it ! She wanted this to pass no matter what, didn't she.
"Courtney"covert Girl offered up tenderly as she gasped in a soft exhaling moan.
Shana turned to front at duke before barraging him with soft, carnal pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's deal grazed along the satisfying shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her finespun fingers, including her nails in the wake of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to taste and delight in the strong, firm bod of Duke.
All the while, poor petty screen fille was standing by herself but that didn't really look to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous hired 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 panty, under the apparel. Nabbing a pinch of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stretching and dig middle her nether regions. It was insufferable to get her deaden panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty string along her labia bend, it was definitely potential. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with pleasure as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanders body.
"Having fun, yet ? I love the way blanket young woman is serenading us with her own lusty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's body as he sat in the chair. With dexterous fingers, Scarlett undid his military machine issued pants. Duke's penis throbbed under his pants and it was clearly detectable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the pants. Out popped his already well hardened prick, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxer.
Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's pale colored fingers nimbly run up and down his pecker, each time she stroked, her bobby pin tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the stopcock completely rid from the packer which now rest just under his aching ball sack. Duke, having had his middle closed from sheer delight soon began to open them and look down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not take been naked but that was the furthest thing in his mind right now as her tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's knife, she took in a generous lump of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his declamatory, mushroom-shaped cloud question.
"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a piddling under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the chair."You think you can handle it, maestro Sergeant O'Hare ?"
"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky diffuse hand gripped around the irradiation, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her pout, purposefully vivid cerise backtalk wrapped around the psyche, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroke mitt 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 redheaded woodpecker walked over to her bidding. Leaning in, her natural language swirled around his brim in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his heavy respiration chest. As they kissed, natural covering daughter took her own paw and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the social movement ; with cock in one hand, a thoroughly portion of it inbedded deep in her oral fissure, she allowed her loose paw to slip up against his now au naturel dresser, feeling his heftiness. Scarlet herself was not by any means weak- where she was house and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a six-pack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her fingers 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 wet-nurse on the dick, balls now ungripped, and concealment Girl was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."Cover female child said between buss.
"Neither am I"
Duke let out a groan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his hammer lodged so far into her tidal bore mouth, he only felt the odd movements and unusual sensations. But God, did it feel estimable.
Cover Girl took a handful of Scarlets straight hair, tugging it from its placement inbetween her tit, and cover girl offered her own petty helping hand by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a piddling struggling and joke. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her air force officer hilted in her warm, wet lip.
covering Girl with her former hired hand started to quickly disinvest, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy while of revealing dress and pulled to each position, ripping it in one-half, cleanly to boot. The furrow undid themselves accordingly and all cover song miss needed to do was pillow slip from the shoulder strap of garb.
"That's one way of doing it."Cover little girl chuckled, licking her rim. She wore no bra. Cover Girl's breasts were pudgy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weight of their clearly fat cognitive content. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately direct them with a feverous, aroused, hungry grip. The flesh squeezed between his fingers before covering fire missy leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's pass, using it as sustenance, just rubbing her naked, piano tanned arms in his blonde hair. With her body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes sassing reach. Twirling a nipple in his finger, he brought his dentition down upon it, pulling it so cover girlfriend got a slight closer. Both deal gripped one breast as he fit the plump thing into his lustful mouth.
Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escapism her mouth, this time much longer then a respiration suspension. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the shot of Duke and cover charge Girl going at it. Turning around, her men now slipped her black bikini bottoms to the side of meat as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts lacking actions but frankly, he and Cover young lady were doing just fine until he felt a slight patch of pilus rub against her hammer before a hole was placed upon his head.
Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's turncock. Her pussy was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the right-hand combination to tempt the commanders cock to tense up and suit that much more ridged. Scarlett's pussy was tight, it was forced to be pushed assailable, and a lot of pushing and press was needed to widen her suffocating gripping tight twat. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingerbreadth to get herself off. Her lovely nectar ran down the shaft of his tool, the flow of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his ball sack and dripped to the trading floor steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the rooster deeper into her electrocution, needy cunnie.
"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her trunk gyrated, each rotation gave birth to a new shudder of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling torso. It felt so good as she rob that dick underneath her. Wickedly, vermilion tightened her cunt, choking the cock 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 distance of that girthy, throbbing cock.
natural covering female child took her script and reached around to the gliding, graceful organic structure of the swim gear up 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."Cover young lady laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, red-blooded suckles of her highly sensitive breasts. cover charge Girl rubbed her chest against Duke's facial expression, squishing his side in between her pillowy soft breasts. With nipples as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes sassing, teasing herself and him at the same time.
Like a dog in heat, Cover daughter, with leg slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong hand against her crotch, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his rush. His finger slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entering and feverish movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and scream of Bliss.
"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own deep, passionate coming because of the tool inside her, but cover version young lady was very much a agent of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. screening Girl smiled as her eye rolled up into her drumhead."Oh god, just like… like that"The manikin scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, carnal orgasm wash upon her lithe, athletic body. That scabies was getting scratched all to well from two thick fingers duke produced animalistic ally inside her.
Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his handwriting, with breasts smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his cock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing physical structure wasfar too much for him to restrain on any thirster. One of his subdivision 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 outdo climax of his life.
Cover Girl sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chairperson, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong chest, sighing in contentment.
-- -- -- DONE -- -- -
"Were you wearing a condom, Duke ?"Cover Girl asked sofly, sighing from such an orgasm.
"No…"He said distantly.
"You didn't… You might have gotten Shana meaning ?"
"Really ! Damn 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 hoot right it is. ”