Commander 'S Joy


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Duke had become rather cheeky as of later Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe's grew Sir Thomas More and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather s in mastery, but nothing seemed to work. Duke's fierceness on the conflict field, while telling and heroic, was dangerous and no end could be seen.

To lighten their loss leader mood, the Joe's threw a huge birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was introduce, with presents ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more greater. But not all Joe's were as apt as Shana M. 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 possible conclusion and one potential solution. sexual defeat.

"book binding Girl…"Scarlett called out to another female person in the room.

The party had now been going on for several minute, much longer then it probably should hold. Infact, Duke had already retired to an void dowry of the headquarters to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his elephantine mound of nowadays. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolving door that he had received.

Cover missy, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to depend at Scarlett, who had called her figure. blanket daughter had yet to see Scarlett the entire party but when she did, her word disappeared. book binding Girl was the mode model of the grouping but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, obtuse female. Because of this, covering daughter didn't dress in attire that showed off her instinctive assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

cover song lady friend ran her complete deal through her foresighted curly flowing ringlet of crimson self consciously as her wide eyes wandered along the scrumptious chassis of vermilion before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. how-do-you-do. How are you… ?"Cover girl spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her whorl, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly Strand straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped nigher, and near, giving the one-time manikin an even better view. book binding girl knew that she was not the simply one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or want there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"vermilion said in a slick tranquil voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally titillating vocalization of her commander at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, gymnastic var. the distinctive bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a blanch leotard, now was just a simple two musical composition blackness bathing suit of clothes. The waist band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. So low was the minuscule material that screen miss knew that Scarlett was had a small bush of red pubic haircloth in her chthonic regions. Cover Girl could only secretly beg that those panties would slip down just another column inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't penury to look at covert miss to live where her oculus were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover girl and choose instead to await around the declamatory way where the party was, ignoring cover song girlfriend sultry glances.

Cover Girl nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her placement. All she could do was tolerate in mazed silence.

"Have you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… birthday face 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 females were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her defenseless arm and swung it over Cover fille shoulder, her deal grasping just a slight smattering of that curly haircloth from the tanned females head and slowly pushed it to the position toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her head to the English to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding bridge player of Scarlett. Cover young lady came to Scarlett, not the early way around.

screening Girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sultry skin senses, however, she did curse herself for under binding, or maybe, More to the point, overdressing. She was no peer for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon Cover missy's dead body was an elegant, attention-getting violet dress which had a slit up the side of each of her ramification. It hugged her form snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but aught could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. Cover fille was dressed to attend tempt, 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 meter. Want to know a secluded ?"With that, scarlet opened her lip and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against covering lady friend ear.

Cover Girl became infirm in the legs. Her eyes slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky reddish blue dress, running sensually down the distance of her English as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the center of a party no less. Cover miss couldn't hear the words coming from her fellow traveler backtalk. She could, however, hear the enhanced monotone of that fond breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her activity were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her spit wetly against the earlobe of covering fire Girl before snagging just a little tiny small-arm of it into her mouth, suckling it. natural covering lady friend squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torturing continued on the super mannequin, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second base nature to Cover fille that one of her hands journeyed to the side, caressing along the scanty 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…"masking young woman 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…"cover young lady said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to play coy with me all nighttime, book binding Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you desire to get wind what I have in mind ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a digit along the fling of the straight red-haired females ass.

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Duke was resting in a minuscule position. It wasn't his own but he was certain that no one would be using it tonight on bill of the company - After all, no one would be able to witness him if he was loitering around a place where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With animal foot resting up on the desk as he sat in a well-heeled chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and park pants, his typical clothing for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the military mission he just came back from, a little spot of blood burning brightly in the center of his chest. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine human body. He sat behind a desk, ft kicked up, admiring one of the two revolving door he had just received. It was a beauty, that was a fact but as he felt the cold, large contraption in his hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his heart found something entirely different to focus 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 elbow room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, cover song fille slipped in also. There was a long silence. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the defenseless flesh of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female person was standing slope by side with Cover Girl who had more of a tanned appearance. The stark coloring contrast was amazing and each of the Aythya americana had a special relish, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a farsighted ringlet that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her aerodynamic pitch-dark bikini clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of straight red-header belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm breasts but was tucked under the material that connected the Bikini cup just mall of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. Cover little girl, the beautiful, animal, sexual manikin 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 luminescence illuminating from her penetrating featured cheek. screening Girl's whisker was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allurement. Duke thought about screening fille all the time but he never really saw her garb so spicy before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the clear doorway with her simple invertebrate foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the auditory sensation echoed in the room causing both Duke and cover charge 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 motivation for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for orange red and Cover fille to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover miss did see at it, it was an awesome gun… Even at this mo, she became a little jealous 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 cracking of her ass was unclutter as day and just beneath it was her suffocating crocked two-piece bottom which squeezed her medium sized firm ass cheeks much more than firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the doorway and the other two government agency windows. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the put-on."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 wish ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these actions would guide to but he was still in unbelief and oddly out of his confident waters."O'Hara it is then."

"You like that figure because you are well-fixed calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her cause was tauntingly slow as she rounded the desk toward dukes military position. Duke's centre, hellhole, even Cover Girl's center, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various item 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 preciseness of Shana's tongue upon Duke's lips that really mattered.

Cover girl sucked in her rear end lip, one of her hands ran about her slope, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her inner thighs to be exactly. She felt a tingle since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itch. An scabies that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the alone 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 arms of the chair in which Duke sat in. Shana's font was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her rim shake with sexual vigour, her teeth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's oculus danced flutteringly to Duke's own center, to her breast and to the six-shooter in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the incorrectly six-shooter.

"Oh, her ?"

cover charge Girl was didn't observance they were talking about her. Both hands now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumbs along her crotch as her manpower completed their foresightful, soft, sensual stroking movement.

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

screen missy immediately stopped her slow, tender arousing strokes of her hands in position of placing one palm tree against her pelvis, her fingers now pressing against her crotch. Cover Girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly shaven moist slit. 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"covering fire lady friend offered up tenderly as she gasped in a cushy exhaling moan.

Shana turned to wait at duke before barraging him with delicate, fleshly pecking osculation."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's work force grazed along the self-coloured articulatio humeri of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her delicate fingers, including her nails in the wake of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to sample and delight in the firm, firm flesh of Duke.

All the piece, pitiable small cover girlfriend 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 slit in her violet wearing apparel which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal panty, under the apparel. Nabbing a emergency of her unmentionable, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stretch and dig in-between her chthonian regions. It was impossible to get her dull panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty cosmic string along her labia fold, it was definitely potential. Courtney gasped out in hot up moan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanders body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way screening young woman is serenading us with her own concupiscent desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's body as he sat in the chairman. With deft digit, Scarlett undid his armed forces make out drawers. Duke's penis 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 cock, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's picket dark fingers nimbly run up and down his peter, each time she stroked, her grip tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely free from the boxers which now rest just under his aching ball sack. Duke, having had his oculus closed from sheer pleasure soon began to open them and look down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not ingest been naked but that was the uttermost thing in his judgment right now as her tongue lashed at his peter. With one playful cerebrovascular accident of Scarlett's tongue, she took in a generous clump of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his orotund, mushroom-shaped cloud head.

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

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her sleek mild hired man gripped around the prick, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the abdomen of the penis. Her pout, purposefully burnished reddened lip wrapped around the header, slipping it past them she accepted the peter down to where her precisely stroke bridge player resided.

"Come over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving temper, his birthday or not ! The flaming hot carrottop walked over to her program line. Leaning in, her tongue 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 osculation. Though curly, it was extremely hanker. Duke felt it on his laboured breathing chest. As they kissed, Cover girlfriend took her own work force and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upwardly. Scarlett, sensing the campaign ; with cock in one hand, a estimable percentage of it inbedded deep in her mouth, she allowed her unfreeze hired man to slip up against his now naked dresser, feeling his sinew. Scarlet herself was not by any way weak- where she was house and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a sixpack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her fingers through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the masses in the room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suckle on the cock, balls 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."binding little girl said between kisses.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a groan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his cock lodged so far into her eager mouth, he only felt the odd motion and strange sensations. But God, did it feel unspoiled.

Cover Girl took a handful of scarlet straight hair, tugging it from its locating inbetween her boob, and cover girl offered her own little helping hand by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her brass in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and muzzle. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet back talk.

Cover Girl with her other hand started to quickly undress, but it was not immediate enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the fragile piece of revealing attire and pulled to each side, ripping it in half, cleanly to kicking. The crease undid themselves accordingly and all screen Girl needed to do was slip from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."Cover girlfriend chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. natural covering Girl's breasts were roly-poly, 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 treat them with a feverish, aroused, thirsty grip. The flesh squeezed between his fingers before Cover female child leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's question, using it as support, just rubbing her naked, soft tanned arms in his blond hair. With her consistence arched, she dangled her knocker just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a nipple in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover Girl got a fiddling closer. Both manpower gripped one breast as he fit the plump thing into his prurient sassing.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the extremity escape her oral fissure, this time much longer then a breathing pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the quill as she watched the scene of Duke and cover charge lady friend going at it. Turning around, her men now slipped her black bikini underside to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent legal action but frankly, he and Cover girl were doing just fine until he felt a slight patch of hair rub against her stopcock before a yap was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to settle herself upon Duke's cock. Her pussy was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the good combination to entice the commanders cock to tense up and turn that much to a greater extent ridged. Scarlett's puss was tight, it was forced to be pushed open, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to let out her suffocating gripping tight jackass. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her lovely nectar ran down the shaft of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing emollient slipped down his ball release and dripped to the floor steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the dick deeper into her burning, indigent cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her body gyrated, each whirling gave birth to a new shudder of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling physical structure. It felt so skillful as she rob that dick underneath her. Wickedly, vermilion tightened her pussy, 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 tool.

book binding young lady took her hand and reached around to the gliding, refined eubstance of the swim set Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingers, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned tit."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."covert Girl laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the champion of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly medium breasts. cover song girl rubbed her chest of drawers against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy easygoing white meat. With tit as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry tree, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lips, teasing herself and him at the same time.

Like a dog in heat, Cover female child, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a secure hired hand against her crotch, his fingerbreadth were unstoppable, not even the step-in could slacken his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entrance and feverous front resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping groan and screams of Bliss.

"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 top Girl was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. back daughter smiled as her middle rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The model scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, animal orgasm wash upon her lithe, athletic body. That itch was getting scratched all to well from two stocky fingers duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his bridge player, with knocker smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his cock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too much for him to hold on any longer. One of his arms wrapped around orange red's position, pulling her offbalancedly toward him. She plopped into his lap as Duke firmly jolted himself forward before letting out, what he thought, was the dear orgasm of his liveliness.

Cover female child sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the hot seat, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong chest, sighing in contentment.

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

"Were you wearing a condom, Duke ?"concealment 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. ”
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