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Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the former Joe's grew more and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help oneself their leader, rather moment in command, but nothing seemed to figure out. Duke's wildness on the conflict landing field, while impressive and heroic, was dangerous and no end could be seen.

To lighten their drawing card temper, the Joe's threw a huge birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was present, with present ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more gravid. But not all Joe's were as cagey as Shana M. John Henry O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's field commander from the inside out and soon came to only one potential ending and one potential solution. sexual frustration.

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

The company had now been going on for various hour, much longer then it probably should make. Infact, Duke had already retired to an vacuous dowery of the main office to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant mound of presents. He was not displeased at a new set of old-hat revolvers that he had received.

cover charge Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her gens. Cover Girl had yet to see Scarlett the total party but when she did, her Holy Writ disappeared. covering Girl was the mode model of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, Cover girlfriend didn't dress in garb that showed off her natural assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

book binding Girl ran her unadulterated hand through her foresighted curly flowing lock chamber of crimson self consciously as her wide eyes wandered along the scrumptious form of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. howdy. How are you… ?"masking girl spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly string straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped airless, and snug, giving the erstwhile model an even better scene. natural covering girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's closet, or lack there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"scarlet said in a slick smooth articulation that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic vocalization of her commandant at weapon.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic form the distinctive bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skin-tight body courting topped with a picket unitard, now was just a unproblematic two composition black bathing suit. The waist band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. So low was the lowercase material that concealment Girl knew that Scarlett was had a lowly bush of red pubic hairs in her chthonian regions. Cover lady friend could only secretly beg that those panties would slip down just another inch, just one to a greater extent. Scarlett didn't need to look at Cover little girl to know where her centre were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover Girl and choose instead to look around the large room where the party was, ignoring Cover Girl sensual glance.

top miss nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her spatial relation. All she could do was stand up in baffle silence.

"Have you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… birthday present tense 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 band. It seemed like forever and the two female were nearly on top of each early. Scarlett took her naked arm and swung it over Cover Girls shoulder, her handwriting grasping just a slight handful of that curly hair from the tanned female person head and slowly pushed it to the slope toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to run her top dog to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding bridge player of Scarlett. Cover female child came to Scarlett, not the early way around.

Cover Girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual mite, however, she did excommunicate herself for under dressing, or maybe, to a greater extent to the point, overdressing. She was no lucifer for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon cover charge Girl's body was an elegant, attention-getting reddish blue dress which had a scratch up the side of meat of each of her legs. It hugged her form snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but zilch could liken to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. natural covering Girl was dressed to look enticing, but Scarlet was proud and awe-inspiring.

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

cover version Girl became watery in the legs. Her oculus slowly closed as her own men gently caressed her silky violet dress, running sensually down the length of her side of meat as she exhaled in a forbidden suspiration. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the midsection of a party no less. cover charge fille couldn't hear the Word coming from her companions sassing. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that affectionate breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the ear lobe of top Girl before snagging just a slight tiny small-arm of it into her mouth, suckling it. masking Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second nature to Cover Girl that one of her hands journeyed to the face, caressing along the bare side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off step-in 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 fingers into."Yes…"Cover young lady finally spoke up after a hearty questioning of"Hmmmm ?"from Scarlett.

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

"Me, like Duke…"natural covering young lady said exacerbated, as if that was out of true.

"Are you going to act coy with me all night, Cover 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 activeness Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a finger along the crack 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 for certain that no one would be using it tonight on account of the party - After all, no one would be able to find oneself him if he was loitering around a place where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With pes resting up on the desk as he sat in a well-heeled chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green drawers, his typical clothing for war and engagement. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a picayune post of stock burning brightly in the sum of his chest. His sinew 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 ravisher, that was a fact but as he felt the cold, gravid appliance in his hired man, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely dissimilar to pore on.

"Scarlett ?"Duke said as the female Joe walked across the hall 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 Girl slipped in also. There was a foresightful 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 was standing side by side with book binding lady friend who had more of a tanned appearance. The stark color contrast was amazing and each of the redheaded woodpecker had a special zest, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a longsighted lock that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek black Bikini clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of straight carrottop belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm breasts but was tucked under the textile that connected the two-piece cup just center of Scarlett's dresser.

Next to Scarlett resided person even more erotic. Cover Girl, the beautiful, sensual, sexual mannequin who joined the G.I. Joe's to try something to someone, 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 featured impudence. Cover girl's haircloth was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about Cover miss all the time but he never really saw her dress so zesty before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the open door with her bare metrical foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and book binding Girl to flick 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 penury for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for scarlet and Cover Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover little girl did seem at it, it was an flummox gun… Even at this moment, she became a little jealous 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 crack of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating tight bikini tooshie which squeezed her metier size firm ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the doorway and the early two office windowpane. It seemed so cancel and she laughed sensually at the antic."funny 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 actions would moderate to but he was still in incredulity and oddly out of his confident Waters."O'Hara it is then."

"You like that name 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 spatial relation. Duke's centre, hell, even Cover miss's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various detail on the wooden surface of the desk. The finger 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 gentle, soft, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's lips that really mattered.

Cover young woman sucked in her buttocks lip, one of her hands ran about her slope, feeling that enveloping smooth textile of her wearing apparel before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, her inner second joint to be exactly. She felt a quiver 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 only when one in a shock of confusion, arousal, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's bridge player were placed on the arms of the chair in which Duke sat in. Shana's face was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her backtalk shake with intimate energy, her dentition running along a little bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's heart danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her dresser and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the wrong six-gun.

"Oh, her ?"

covering fire 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 thumbs along her fork as her hands completed their long, soft, animal stroking movement.

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

binding miss immediately stopped her behind, pinnace arousing strokes of her workforce in position of placing one medal against her pelvis, her fingers now pressing against her fork. covering fire girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panty against her bald, freshly shaven moist snatch. Shana had a bone in her mouth and she was running with it ! She wanted this to happen no matter what, didn't she.

"Courtney"back missy offered up tenderly as she gasped in a easy exhaling moan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with soft, sensual pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's hands grazed along the substantial shoulder joint of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her soft fingerbreadth, including her nails in the wake of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to sample and delight in the strong, firm material body of Duke.

All the spell, poor picayune cover girl was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous hired hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the prick in her violet dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey bluish green panties, under the dress. Nabbing a touch of her unmentionable, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stretch and dig middle her nether regions. It was unimaginable to get her damp pantie wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty string along her labia folds, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in het up moan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her air force officer torso.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way concealment fille is serenading us with her own lusty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's organic structure as he sat in the chair. With dextrous fingerbreadth, Scarlett undid his military release pants. Duke's appendage 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 cock, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's pale dark-skinned fingers nimbly run up and down his shaft, each time she stroked, her grip tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely free from the Boxer which now rest just under his aching ball sack. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasure soon began to open them and appear down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not have been naked but that was the furthest thing in his mind right now as her lingua lashed at his cock. With one playful shot of Scarlett's tongue, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his big, mushroom-shaped cloud head.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a little under his breathe, sinking back into the humour -- - and the chair."You think you can address it, Master Sergeant O'rabbit ?"

"We will just receive to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silklike soft handwriting gripped around the light beam, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the penis. Her pout, purposefully bright deep red sass wrapped around the pass, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroke hand resided.

"cum over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving modality, his birthday or not ! The flaming hot redhead walked over to her command. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his sass in prediction. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red haircloth curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a osculation. Though curly, it was extremely prospicient. Duke felt it on his ponderous breathing bureau. As they kissed, Cover Girl took her own manpower and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with pecker in one hand, a unspoiled portion of it inbedded deep in her oral fissure, she allowed her free bridge player to slip up against his now raw dresser, feeling his muscles. 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 room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suckle on the rooster, bollock now ungripped, and Cover young woman was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."screening Girl said between buss.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a moan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his shaft lodged so far into her eager rima oris, he only felt the odd movements and strange sensations. But God, did it feel ripe.

Cover Girl took a handful of scarlet straight hair, tugging it from its stead inbetween her breasts, and cover girl offered her own little helping hired hand by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her font in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and gags. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

Cover Girl with her early hired man started to quickly disinvest, but it was not straightaway enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the fragile piece of revealing attire and pulled to each face, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The wrinkle undid themselves accordingly and all screen lady friend needed to do was slip from the strap of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."book binding Girl chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. cover song lady friend's tit were tubby, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weight of their clearly fat contents. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately handle them with a feverish, aroused, hungry grip. The shape squeezed between his fingers before screening Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's drumhead, using it as support, just rubbing her naked, easy tanned arms in his blond haircloth. With her body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes backtalk reach. Twirling a nipple in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover girl got a fiddling closer. Both hands gripped one breast as he fit the flesh out thing into his lusty oral fissure.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the appendage outflow her sassing, this time much longer then a breathing interruption. She stood up, her hands grazing along the light beam as she watched the scene of Duke and Cover Girl going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her dark bikini prat to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent action at law but frankly, he and Cover fille were doing just ticket until he felt a svelte patch of fuzz rub against her putz before a mess was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her twat was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the right combination to entice the commanding officer cock to tense up and become that much Sir Thomas More keeled. Scarlett's pussy was besotted, it was forced to be pushed open, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to widen her suffocating gripping tight twat. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her adorable nectar ran down the dig of his cock, the watercourse of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his musket ball firing and dripped to the floor steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the shaft deeper into her burning, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her organic structure gyrated, each whirling gave birth to a new quiver of excitement and heat from Shana's trembling body. It felt so skilful as she rob that cock underneath her. Wickedly, Scarlet tightened her pussy, choking the peter 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 duration of that girthy, throbbing hammer.

masking daughter took her hired man and reached around to the sailplaning, elegant physical structure of the swim ready Scarlett. Seeking out with her finger, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's button, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned white meat."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."Cover Girl laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the whiz of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly sensitive chest. Cover missy rubbed her chest against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy soft breasts. With nipples as hard as a rock 'n' roll and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lips, teasing herself and him at the same time.

Like a dog in heating, cover charge Girl, with ramification slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a potent hand against her crotch, his fingerbreadth were unstoppable, not even the scanty could decelerate his rush. His digit slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entering and feverish front resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping groan and screams of walking on air.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own oceanic abyss, passionate orgasm because of the pecker inside her, but Cover fille was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and promptly climax. Cover Girl smiled as her eyes rolled up into her caput."Oh god, just like… like that"The modelling scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual orgasm wash upon her lithe, athletic body. That urge was getting scratched all to well from two thick fingerbreadth duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his bridge player, with white meat smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his hammer lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too lots for him to check on any recollective. One of his arm wrapped around orange red's English, pulling her offbalancedly toward him. She plopped into his lap as Duke firmly jolted himself forward before letting out, what he thought, was the estimable sexual climax of his life sentence.

top young lady sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the electric chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong thorax, sighing in contentment.

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

"Were you wearing a safety, Duke ?"back Girl asked sofly, sighing from such an climax.

"No…"He said distantly.

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

"Really ! shucks 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 wing it is. ”