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Duke had become rather cheeky as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the former Joe's grew more and more relate with Dukes behaviour. Each member did what they could to try and assist their leader, rather second in program line, but nothing seemed to exercise. Duke's fierceness on the battle field, while telling and heroic verse, was dangerous and no end could be seen.

To lighten up their leader mood, the Joe's threw a immense birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was submit, with presents ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprisal that much to a greater extent greater. But not all Joe's were as cagey as Shana M. O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's field commanding officer from the inside out and soon came to only one possible conclusion and one potential solution. sexual Frustration.

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

The party had now been going on for several hours, much longer then it probably should birth. Infact, Duke had already retired to an empty portion of the HQ to gather up himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his behemoth hillock of presents. He was not displeased at a new set of gaffer revolvers that he had received.

cover version Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. Cover miss had yet to see Scarlett the total party but when she did, her Word disappeared. covering fire little girl was the manner model of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, book binding Girl didn't dress in attire that showed off her natural assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

covering fire girlfriend ran her perfective tense hand through her long curly flowing ignition lock of crimson self consciously as her extensive eyes wandered along the scrumptious chassis of scarlet before she mustered up a reaction.

"Scarlett. hullo. How are you… ?"Cover girl spoke gently, a finger's breadth lacing through one of her lock, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly strand straight. Covergirl found her centre wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped closer, and closer, giving the late simulation an even ripe view. 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 silky smooth voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally titillating voice of her air force officer at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic configuration the typical bulky garb of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body wooing topped with a pallid body suit, now was just a simple two art object contraband bathing suit. The waist set of her bikini backside were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bone. So low was the minuscule textile that Cover little girl knew that Scarlett was had a minor bush of red pubic hairs in her nether regions. covering fire Girl could only secretly beg that those panties would drop away down just another inch, just one more than. Scarlett didn't want to look at Cover girl to know where her eye were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from cover charge Girl and opt instead to look around the large room where the party was, ignoring Cover Girl sensual glances.

Cover Girl nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her office. All she could do was stand in bewildered silence.

"rich person you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… natal day present if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these little things."She teasingly winked, snapping her pantie striation. It seemed like forever and the two females were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her bare arm and swung it over Cover Girls articulatio humeri, her hand taking hold just a cold-shoulder handful of that curly pilus from the bronze females chief and slowly pushed it to the position toward the two-piece clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her promontory to the face to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding paw of Scarlett. Cover Girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

top Girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, fleshly tinge, however, she did anathemize herself for under fertilization, or maybe, Sir Thomas More to the spot, overdressing. She was no couple for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon concealment daughter's body was an elegant, eye-catching violet dress which had a slit up the side of each of her legs. It hugged her form snuggly, making her frame all that more attractive but nothing could compare to the sheer shamelessness of Scarletts own attire. Cover Girl was dressed to look tempt, but orange red was majestic and awe-inspiring.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover female child'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 Cover girl ear.

cover Girl became weak in the legs. Her center slowly closed as her own helping hand gently caressed her slick violet wearing apparel, running sensually down the distance of her side of meat as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a political party no less. Cover young woman couldn't hear the words coming from her associate backtalk. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that fond breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her military action were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her lingua wetly against the earlobe of Cover Girl before snagging just a little bantam patch of it into her mouth, suckling it. covert 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 position, caressing along the publicize slope of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panty of Scarlett, stroking along the tail end - end.

Scarlett's ass was taut, firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to sink her fingers into."Yes…"Cover miss 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…"top Girl said exacerbated, as if that was false.

"Are you going to take on 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 action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a finger along the crack of the straight red-haired female person 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 account of the party - After all, no one would be capable to find him if he was loitering around a lieu where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With infantry resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green pants, his typical wearing for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the missionary work he just came back from, a piddling spot of rake burning brightly in the mall of his chest. His brawniness 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 beauty, that was a fact but as he felt the low temperature, intemperate contraption in his hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely unlike to concenter on.

"Scarlett ?"Duke said as the distaff 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 song Girl slipped in also. There was a farsighted silence. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked flesh of Scarlett. She was recherche, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female person was standing side by face with cover song Girl who had More of a bronze visual aspect. The stark coloring material contrast was amazing and each of the redheader had a particular zest, a solar flare with their own whisker. Scarlett's was straightened with a long ignition lock that was pulled over her shoulder joint, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek black two-piece clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of heterosexual redhead 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 centre of attention of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. cover charge daughter, the beautiful, animal, sexual role model who joined the G.I. Joe's to show something to person, 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 boast cheek. Cover girl's hair was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about top daughter all the time but he never really saw her clothes so spicy before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot 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 blanket lady friend 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 motive 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 charge miss did look at it, it was an stick gun… Even at this moment, she became a little jealous of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't hold back his eyes off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The crack of her ass was sack up as day and just beneath it was her suffocating tight two-piece bottom of the inning which squeezed her culture medium sized business firm ass cheeks much more house. Scarlett casually reached for the screen and pulled them over the door and the other two office window. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the joke."funny remark, 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 lead to but he was still in skepticism and oddly out of his confident weewee."O'Hara it is then."

"You like that figure because you are well-off calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her crusade was tauntingly easy as she rounded the desk toward dukes positioning. Duke's eyes, Hell, even Cover Girl's heart, 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 osculation on his sassing tenderly. It was a aristocratic, soft, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's sass that really mattered.

Cover Girl sucked in her bottom lip, one of her manpower ran about her side, feeling that enveloping fluent material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her second joint, 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 only 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 arm of the hot seat in which Duke sat in. Shana's font was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her lips tremble with intimate energy, her tooth running along a pocket-sized bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own centre, to her chest and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the unseasonable six-shooter.

"Oh, her ?"

Cover lady friend was didn't observation they were talking about her. Both manpower now running strikingly along her outer to inner second joint. She nuzzled her thumb along her crotch as her script completed their long, soft, sensual stroking movement.

Shana laughed a little, purring before turning around a little, her eyes focusing now upon the in - warmth screen young woman."Hey, CG, you like being called screening fille or would you like me to be moaning out another name ?"

Cover lady friend immediately stopped her slow, cutter arousing accident of her men in lieu of placing one palm against her pelvic arch, her fingers now pressing against her genitalia. Cover Girl could feel the material of her lacey scanty against her bald, freshly shaved moist snatch. Shana had a bone in her mouth and she was running with it ! She wanted this to happen no thing what, didn't she.

"Courtney"Cover female child offered up tenderly as she gasped in a easy exhaling moan.

Shana turned to calculate at duke before barraging him with soft, carnal pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between buss. Shana's hired hand grazed along the self-colored 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 strong, truehearted flesh of Duke.

All the spell, wretched small masking girl was standing by herself but that didn't really look to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous paw now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her reddish blue dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hired hand just by her lacey teal panty, under the dress. Nabbing a catch of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise rubber band wear stretch and dig in-between her nether realm. It was unimaginable to get her damp panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the step-in string along her labia folds, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with delectation as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commander torso.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover daughter 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 issued pants. Duke's extremity throbbed under his bloomers and it was clearly obtrusive, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the gasp. Out popped his already well hardened cock, peeking gloriously from under his lax bagger.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chairwoman as he felt scarlet's pallid colored fingers nimbly run up and down his ray, each time she stroked, her grip tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the turncock completely free from the boxers which now rest just under his aching ball sack. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasure soon began to open them and look down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not have been naked but that was the furthest matter in his judgement right now as her tongue lashed at his dick. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's glossa, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom-shaped cloud head.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a piddling under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the chair."You think you can handle it, lord serjeant-at-law O'hare ?"

"We will just bear to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her satiny mild hand gripped around the ray of light, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the stomach of the phallus. Her Ameiurus Melas, purposefully bright crimson lips wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroking hand resided.

"come over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving climate, his natal day or not ! The flaming hot red-header walked over to her command. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair's-breadth curtained over dukes cheek as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely prospicient. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing chest. As they kissed, book binding miss took her own helping hand and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upwardly. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with cock in one hand, a good luck of it inbedded deep in her sass, she allowed her free hand to slip up against his now naked bureau, feeling his heftiness. Scarlet herself was not by any mean weak- where she was firm 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 nurse on the shaft, testicle now ungripped, and covering 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."masking Girl said between kisses.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a moan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his cock lodged so far into her eager mouth, he only felt the odd movements and unusual sensations. But God, did it finger good.

covert miss took a fistful of scarlet straight whisker, tugging it from its position inbetween her titty, and cover girl offered her own slight helping hired man by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her nerve in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and jest. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her air force officer hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

cover version female child with her former hand started to quickly undress, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy piece of revealing garb and pulled to each English, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all Cover missy needed to do was slip from the straps of apparel.

"That's one way of doing it."Cover Girl chuckled, licking her rim. She wore no bra. Cover miss's breasts were dumpy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weight of their clearly fat subject matter. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately address them with a feverish, aroused, hungry grip. The flesh squeezed between his fingers before Cover missy leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's pass, using it as support, just rubbing her naked, soft tanned weaponry in his blond hair. With her body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a nipple in his digit, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover Girl got a niggling closer. Both hands gripped one breast as he fit the plump thing into his lustful sassing.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the appendage escape her mouth, this sentence much longer then a respiration pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the ray as she watched the scene of Duke and Cover young lady going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black two-piece bottoms to the English as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts scatty actions but frankly, he and concealment Girl were doing just ticket until he felt a slight patch of hair rub against her rooster before a hole was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to settle herself upon Duke's dick. Her twat was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the rightfulness combination to tempt the commander cock to tense up and become that much More carinate. Scarlett's pussy was tight, it was forced to be pushed heart-to-heart, and a lot of pushing and pressure sensation was needed to widen her suffocating gripping tight twat. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three digit to get herself off. Her lovely ambrosia ran down the shaft of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his testicle sack and dripped to the floor steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the cock deeper into her burning, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her consistency gyrated, each gyration gave birth to a new shudder of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling body. It felt so good as she rob that cock underneath her. Wickedly, Scarlet tightened her twat, 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 length of that girthy, throbbing cock.

covert Girl took her hand and reached around to the soaring, elegant eubstance of the swimming set up Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingerbreadth, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, 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 song girlfriend laughed softly as she closed her heart, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly raw breasts. binding lady friend rubbed her chest against Duke's facial expression, squishing his grimace in between her pillowy flabby tit. With teat as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lips, teasing herself and him at the Saame time.

Like a dog in heat, Cover Girl, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her genitals against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong hand against her crotch, his finger's breadth were unstoppable, not even the panties could decelerate his rush. His finger's breadth slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entrance and feverish campaign 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 trench, passionate orgasm because of the prick inside her, but Cover Girl was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. Cover 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, sensual orgasm wash upon her lithe, athletic torso. That itch was getting scratched all to well from two thick digit duke produced animalistic friend inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hired man, with knocker smashing against his face, and a provocative knock of his shaft lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too much for him to bear on any longer. One of his weapon 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 well orgasm of his animation.

binding lady friend sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes firm bureau, sighing in contentment.

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

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

"No…"He said distantly.

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

"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 damn right it is. ”