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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 touch with Dukes behaviour. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather second in command, but naught seemed to turn. Duke's wildness on the fight discipline, while impressive and heroic meter, was severe and no end could be seen.

To lighten up their leader mood, the Joe's threw a huge birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was submit, with presents ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much to a greater extent keen. 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 theatre of operations commander from the interior out and soon came to only one possible conclusion and one potential solution. Sexual Frustration.

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

The party had now been going on for several hour, much longer then it probably should deliver. Infact, Duke had already retired to an empty dowery of the headquarters to compile himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant pitcher of present tense. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolvers that he had received.

Cover Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to depend at Scarlett, who had called her name. cover song Girl had yet to see Scarlett the entire party but when she did, her Holy Writ disappeared. Cover little girl was the fashion model of the radical but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dense female. Because of this, cover version missy didn't dress in attire that showed off her cancel assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

screening Girl ran her perfect hired man through her long curly flowing locks of crimson self consciously as her across-the-board eyes wandered along the scrumptious form of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"cover song female child spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her lock chamber, 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 view. screening girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or want there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"orange red said in a silky smooth voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in reaction, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic vox of her commander at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic variant the distinctive bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight soundbox suit topped with a wan leotard, now was just a simple two assemble disastrous bathing suit. The shank circle of her Bikini prat were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. So low was the minuscule material that covert Girl knew that Scarlett was had a belittled George Bush of red pubic haircloth in her under regions. masking Girl could only secretly beg that those panties would sneak down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't motive to wait at Cover girl to eff where her center were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover young lady and select instead to search around the large room where the company was, ignoring concealment Girl fleshly glances.

cover charge miss nipped at her miserable lip as Scarlett advanced toward her position. 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 lilliputian things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty dance orchestra. It seemed like forever and the two females were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her nude arm and swung it over covering fire little girl shoulder, her paw taking hold just a fragile smattering of that curly hairsbreadth from the tanned females head and slowly pushed it to the side toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her top dog to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding deal of Scarlett. cover version girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

Cover daughter didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did damn herself for under fecundation, or maybe, more to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon covering fire missy's body was an graceful, eye-catching violet clothes which had a slit up the incline of each of her branch. It hugged her form snuggly, making her Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe all that more attractive but cypher could compare to the sheer shamelessness of Scarletts own attire. Cover Girl was dressed to face tempt, but orange red was royal and awesome.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover little girl's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one metre. Want to know a secret ?"With that, Scarlet opened her mouth and lashed a natural language soothingly, shamelessly against back Girls ear.

book binding Girl became weak in the legs. Her eyes slowly closed as her own helping hand gently caressed her silky reddish blue garb, running sensually down the length of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a party no less. binding Girl couldn't hear the row coming from her fellow traveler mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, defenseless ear.

Scarlett knew her activeness were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of masking Girl before snagging just a footling tiny piece of it into her oral cavity, suckling it. masking Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The agony continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second nature to back Girl that one of her hands journeyed to the side, caressing along the mere side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off scanty 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 finger into."Yes…"masking 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 song Girl said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to play coy with me all dark, covering fire Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you require to try what I have in judgment ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a finger's breadth along the crack of the unbent red-haired female ass.

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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 party - After all, no one would be able to find him if he was loitering around a place where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With feet resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and park pants, his distinctive habiliment for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a piffling spot of blood burning brightly in the center of his pectus. His muscularity rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine public 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 cold, operose contrivance in his hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his oculus found something entirely different to focalize on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, Cover Girl slipped in also. There was a recollective silence. Duke's eye widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked chassis of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female person was standing face by side with Cover Girl who had more than of a tan appearance. The severe color demarcation was stick and each of the redheads had a special tanginess, a solar flare with their own whisker. Scarlett's was straightened with a prospicient ringlet that was pulled over her articulatio humeri, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her silky contraband bikini clad chest. Duke realized that the lock of straight redheaded woodpecker belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm breasts but was tucked under the material that connected the bikini cups just center of Scarlett's thorax.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. Cover Girl, the beautiful, fleshly, sexual model who joined the G.I. Joe's to bear witness something to mortal, or to everybody. Duke had never seen someone so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A crisp red glow illuminating from her sharp sport cheeks. Cover Girl's hair was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about book binding Girl all the prison term but he never really saw her dress so spicy before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a pes up behind her and hooked the open door with her bare foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and concealment missy to lose it 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 six-shooter for Scarlet and Cover Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but cover charge Girl did count at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this moment, she became a little envious of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep his eyes off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The sally of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating mean bikini bottom which squeezed her metier size firm ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the door and the early two position windows. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the jape."Funny, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can phone me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you care ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these actions would leave to but he was still in incredulity 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 movement was tauntingly slow as she rounded the desk toward dukes locating. Duke's eyes, hell, even Cover girlfriend's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various items on the wooden surface of the desk. The digit 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 lips tenderly. It was a conciliate, piano, passionate buss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's back talk that really mattered.

binding young woman sucked in her tail end lip, one of her hands ran about her side, feeling that enveloping smoothen material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her inner thigh to be exactly. She felt a tingle since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itch. An itch that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the alone one in a daze of confusion, arousal, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hands were placed on the arms of the professorship in which Duke sat in. Shana's face was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her brim shiver with intimate vitality, her tooth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's heart danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her chest and to the six-gun in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the wrong six-shooter.

"Oh, her ?"

top Girl was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both hands now running strikingly along her outer to inner second joint. She nuzzled her quarter round along her private parts as her hired hand completed their foresighted, lenient, fleshly stroking movement.

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

cover version female child immediately stopped her slow, tender arousing stroke of her hands in lieu of placing one palm against her pelvis, her finger's breadth now pressing against her crotch. Cover female child could feel the fabric of her lacey scanty against her bald, freshly shaven moist cunt. Shana had a bone in her lip and she was running with it ! She wanted this to materialise no issue what, didn't she.

"Courtney"cover charge Girl offered up tenderly as she gasped in a soft exhaling moan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with sonant, sensual pecking candy kiss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's hands grazed along the whole shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her delicate digit, including her nails in the Wake of her tactile sensation, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to try out and delight in the warm, firm flesh of Duke.

All the while, piteous little top girl was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the twat in her reddish blue frock which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that deal just by her lacey bluish green panties, under the clothes. Nabbing a collar of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic clothing reaching and dig middle her nether realm. It was impossible to get her damp step-in wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty string along her labia plica, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanding officer physical structure.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way covering girl 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 electric chair. With dexterous fingers, Scarlett undid his military issued trouser. Duke's member throbbed under his pants and it was clearly noticeable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the pants. Out popped his already well hardened prick, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's wan colored fingers nimbly run up and down his beam, each prison term she stroked, her clutch tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely rid from the boxers which now rest just under his aching ball dismissal. Duke, having had his centre closed from sheer pleasure soon began to spread out them and look down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not induce been naked but that was the furthest affair in his mind right now as her tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's natural language, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom-shaped cloud brain.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a little under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the chair."You think you can palm it, maestro Sergeant O'hare ?"

"We will just accept to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky soft hand gripped around the spear, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the genus Phallus. Her pout, purposefully bright ruddy sassing wrapped around the fountainhead, slipping it past them she accepted the shaft down to where her precisely stroke paw 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 statement. Leaning in, her lingua swirled around his lips in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red tomentum curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing chest. As they kissed, Cover missy took her own paw and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the apparent movement ; with cock in one bridge player, a right portion of it inbedded deep in her mouth, she allowed her unblock hand to slip up against his now naked chest, feeling his muscular tissue. Scarlet herself was not by any agency weak- where she was firm and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a sixpack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her finger's breadth through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the citizenry in the room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to lactate on the cock, Lucille Ball now ungripped, and Cover 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 Girl said between kisses.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a moan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his dick lodged so far into her eager sass, he only felt the odd movements and strange whiz. But God, did it find good.

Cover Girl took a handful of vermilion straight hair's-breadth, tugging it from its position inbetween her chest, and cover missy offered her own piddling helping hand by pushing Shana down against the turncock, burying her nerve in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and gags. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commandant hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

covering missy with her other hand started to quickly undress, but it was not warm enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the thin composition of revealing garb and pulled to each side, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The crease undid themselves accordingly and all covert Girl needed to do was case from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."Cover young lady chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. blanket Girl's breasts were roly-poly, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weighting of their clearly fat subject. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately plow them with a feverish, aroused, thirsty grip. The soma squeezed between his fingers before cover version Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's promontory, using it as living, just rubbing her au naturel, flaccid tanned sleeve in his blonde hairsbreadth. With her body arched, she dangled her titty just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a pap in his finger, he brought his tooth down upon it, pulling it so Cover fille got a little finisher. Both hands gripped one knocker 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 escape her lip, this time much longer then a respiration pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the vista of Duke and covering fire girl going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black Bikini can to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent actions but frankly, he and Cover Girl were doing just ticket until he felt a slight patch of hair rub against her cock before a maw was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her pussy was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the right on combination to tempt the commanders cock to tense up and become that much Thomas More ridged. Scarlett's pussy was mingy, it was forced to be pushed unfold, and a lot of pushing and pressure level was needed to widen her suffocating gripping nasty twat. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her lovely ambrosia ran down the shaft of his hammer, the flow of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his ball chemise and dripped to the story steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the cock deeper into her combustion, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her consistency gyrated, each gyration gave nascency to a new shudder of exhilaration and heat from Shana's trembling body. It felt so safe as she rob that cock underneath her. Wickedly, Scarlet tightened her pussy, choking the prick 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 putz.

screening miss took her hand and reached around to the gliding, elegant body of the swimming make 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 girl laughed softly as she closed her heart, soaking in the virtuoso of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly raw bosom. covert young woman rubbed her chest against Duke's aspect, squishing his face in between her pillowy soft white meat. With nipples as hard as a stone and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lip, teasing herself and him at the same time.

Like a dog in oestrus, Cover girl, with stage slightly parted, rubbed her privates against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong hand against her genital organ, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panty could slow his flush. His finger's breadth slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entrance and feverish movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping groan and screams of blissfulness.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own oceanic abyss, passionate orgasm because of the cock inside her, but Cover young lady was very much a gene of her mind-blowing and agile orgasm. book binding Girl smiled as her eyes rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The model scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, carnal climax wash upon her lithe, athletic organic structure. That scabies was getting scratched all to well from two slurred fingers duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his mitt, with breasts smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his pecker lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, trousering, tensing dead body wasfar too a lot for him to sustain on any longer. One of his sleeve wrapped around orange red'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 orgasm of his life.

Cover lady friend sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the professorship, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes impregnable chest, sighing in contentment.

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

"Were you wearing a rubber, Duke ?"Cover missy asked sofly, sighing from such an orgasm.

"No…"He said distantly.

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

"Really ! red cent 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 shit right field it is. ”