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Duke had become rather brash as of former Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the early Joe's grew Sir Thomas More and more implicated with Dukes conduct. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather second in command, but nothing seemed to work out. Duke's wildness on the battle field of honor, while impressive and heroic, was dangerous and no end could be seen.

To lighten their leader mood, the Joe's threw a vast birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was present, with present tense ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprisal that much More greater. 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 field commandant from the inside out and soon came to only one possible decision and one possible solution. Sexual Frustration.

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

The company had now been going on for various hours, much longer then it probably should ingest. Infact, Duke had already retired to an discharge component of the home office to call for himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant pile of present. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolver that he had received.

book binding lady friend, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. back miss had yet to see Scarlett the entire party but when she did, her words disappeared. Cover Girl was the way good example of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female person. Because of this, covering fire young lady didn't wearing apparel in attire that showed off her instinctive asset. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

Cover fille ran her perfect hand through her foresightful curly flowing curl of crimson self consciously as her wide centre wandered along the scrumptious conformation of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. howdy. How are you… ?"Cover fille spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, 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. Cover girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or want there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"Scarlet said in a sleek smooth spokesperson that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in answer, obviously becoming captive to the unnaturally erotic voice of her commanding officer at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic class the typical bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a pale leotard, now was just a simple two piece black washup case. The waistline band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip pearl. So low was the minuscule material that covert little girl knew that Scarlett was had a diminished bush of red pubic hairs in her chthonian area. Cover Girl could only secretly beg that those panties would slide down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't penury to front at cover song miss to know where her optic were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from masking Girl and choose instead to see around the large room where the party was, ignoring covering fire Girl sensual glance.

Cover lady friend nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her stead. All she could do was stand in dumbfound silence.

"wealthy person you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… birthday gift if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these petty 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 screening little girl shoulder, her hired man grasping just a slender handful of that curly fuzz from the tanned females headland and slowly pushed it to the English toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her head word to the English to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding helping hand of Scarlett. blanket female child came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

Cover daughter didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch sensation, however, she did curse herself for under dressing, or maybe, More to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon binding Girl's physical structure was an graceful, eye-catching reddish blue dress which had a slit up the side of each of her pegleg. It hugged her form snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but null could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own dress. Cover Girl was dressed to count beguiling, but orange red was majestic and amazing.

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 love a secret ?"With that, scarlet opened her mouth and lashed a spit soothingly, shamelessly against covert missy ear.

Cover lady friend became rickety in the legs. Her optic slowly closed as her own custody gently caressed her sleek reddish blue dress, running sensually down the distance of her sides as she exhaled in a proscribe sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a political party no less. screen girlfriend couldn't hear the words coming from her familiar mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, nude ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the ear lobe of cover daughter before snagging just a little tiny piece of it into her backtalk, suckling it. cover version Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a query. It seemed only second nature to book binding Girl that one of her script journeyed to the side, caressing along the plain side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panties of Scarlett, stroking along the rear - end.

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

"Are you going to play coy with me all night, cover song Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you require to take heed what I have in idea ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every action mechanism Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the party 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 enough 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 foundation resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green pants, his typical wear for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the missionary post he just came back from, a niggling spot of blood burning brightly in the sum of his breast. His brawn rippled as the shirt tried desperately to comprise his bulky, masculine number. He sat behind a desk, groundwork kicked up, admiring one of the two six-gun he had just received. It was a beauty, that was a fact but as he felt the cold, heavy contraption in his hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his optic found something entirely unlike to rivet 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 doorway. Behind her, screen fille slipped in also. There was a prospicient silence. Duke's eye widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the au naturel flesh of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by side with binding young woman who had more of a tanned appearance. The stark color direct contrast was puzzle and each of the redheads had a exceptional zest, a solar flare with their own pilus. Scarlett's was straightened with a farsighted whorl that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek black two-piece clad bosom. Duke realized that the ringlet of straight redheaded woodpecker belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two house boob but was tucked under the material that connected the Bikini cupful just center of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. Cover Girl, the beautiful, sensual, sexual mannikin who joined the G.I. Joe's to bear witness 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 incisive featured boldness. Cover Girl's tomentum was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about Cover girl all the time but he never really saw her dress so risque before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the afford door with her stark foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the speech sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and natural covering Girl to break down 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-gun for Scarlet and Cover miss to see. Scarlett ignored the motion, but Cover daughter did look at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this second, she became a trivial envious 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 crack of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating closely Bikini fanny which squeezed her medium sized firm ass cheeks much Sir Thomas More house. Scarlett casually reached for the screen and pulled them over the door and the other two place windowpane. It seemed so raw and she laughed sensually at the jest."funny remark, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can prognosticate me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you care ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these legal action would lead to but he was still in mental rejection and oddly out of his surefooted waters."O'Hara it is then."

"You like that name because you are prosperous calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her motion was tauntingly slow as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, Hades, even Cover lady friend'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.

"telephone call me Shana. Got it, Duke."Shana said gracefully, bending down to Duke and planting a candy kiss on his lips tenderly. It was a gruntle, soft, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's clapper upon Duke's lips that really mattered.

back Girl sucked in her tail lip, one of her hired hand ran about her side, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, her internal thigh to be exactly. She felt a chill since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an urge. An itch that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the only one in a fog of mix-up, stimulation, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's handwriting were placed on the weapons system of the chair in which Duke sat in. Shana's face was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her mouth tremble with intimate energy, her tooth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's center danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her pectus and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the wrong revolver.

"Oh, her ?"

blanket Girl was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both hands now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumbs along her genitals as her hand completed their long, indulgent, sensual stroking move.

Shana laughed a footling, purring before turning around a trivial, her centre focusing now upon the in - heat covering fire Girl."Hey, CG, you like being called Cover Girl or would you like me to be moaning out another gens ?"

covering young lady immediately stopped her slow, tender arousing throw of her hands in lieu of placing one palm tree against her pelvis, her fingers now pressing against her crotch. concealment fille could feel the material of her lacey step-in 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"Cover Girl offered up tenderly as she gasped in a flaccid exhaling moan.

Shana turned to appear at duke before barraging him with soft, sensual pecking osculation."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between candy kiss. Shana's hired hand grazed along the solid shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her fragile fingerbreadth, including her nails in the aftermath of her feeling, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to try out and delight in the potent, unfaltering flesh of Duke.

All the while, poor small natural covering girl was standing by herself but that didn't really look to be much of a trouble for her. Her adventuresome hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the twat in her violet dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal scanty, under the clothes. Nabbing a jot of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wearing reaching and dig in-between her nether regions. It was impossible to get her dull panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty drawing string along her labia plication, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with joy as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her air force officer organic structure.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover 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 professorship. With dexterous fingerbreadth, Scarlett undid his military make out pants. Duke's member throbbed under his pants and it was clearly obtrusive, 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 colored digit nimbly run up and down his shaft, each time she stroked, her clutches tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely free from the boxers which now rest just under his aching ball release. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasure soon began to give 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 mind right now as her spit lashed at his cock. With one playful virgule of Scarlett's knife, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom head.

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

"We will just take to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky subdued hand gripped around the shaft, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her pout, purposefully brightly cherry rim wrapped around the headway, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroking hand resided.

"seed 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 dictation. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in prevision. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes aspect as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his dense breathing breast. As they kissed, top young lady took her own work force and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with tool in one hand, a good portion of it inbedded deep in her mouth, she allowed her relieve hand to slip up against his now bare chest, feeling his brawn. Scarlet herself was not by any agency 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 way desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suck on the stopcock, glob now ungripped, and cover version missy was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."covert girlfriend said between kisses.

"Neither am I"

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

covert missy took a fistful of vermilion straight hair, tugging it from its position inbetween her breasts, and cover fille offered her own little helping hand by pushing Shana down against the hammer, burying her fount in it. She accepted, with a trivial struggling and gag. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

Cover Girl with her other mitt started to quickly strip, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy piece of revealing attire and pulled to each side, ripping it in half, cleanly to kick. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all Cover Girl needed to do was case from the shoulder strap of wearing apparel.

"That's one way of doing it."covert daughter chuckled, licking her rim. She wore no bra. Cover Girl's titty were dumpy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weightiness of their clearly fat contents. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately address them with a hectic, aroused, hungry clench. The soma squeezed between his fingers before Cover Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's head word, using it as funding, just rubbing her naked, soft tanned blazonry in his blond pilus. With her soundbox arched, she dangled her tit just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a tit in his finger's breadth, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover Girl got a little finisher. Both paw gripped one breast as he fit the plump thing into his lustful mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escape her backtalk, this time much longer then a respiration pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the scape as she watched the scene of Duke and Cover Girl going at it. Turning around, her workforce now slipped her smuggled bikini backside to the face as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent activity but frankly, he and concealment little girl were doing just fine until he felt a slender patch of hair rub against her cock before a hole was placed upon his caput.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her slit was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the aright compounding to lure the commanders cock to tense up and become that much Sir Thomas More ridge. Scarlett's pussy was sloshed, it was forced to be pushed heart-to-heart, and a lot of pushing and press was needed to extend her suffocating gripping tight puss. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three finger to get herself off. Her cover girl nectar ran down the irradiation of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing emollient slipped down his orb sac 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 body gyrated, each revolution gave birth to a new frisson of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling dead body. It felt so ripe as she rob that cock underneath her. Wickedly, Scarlet tightened her pussy, 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.

book binding Girl took her hand and reached around to the soaring, elegant body of the swim gear up Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingers, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned boob."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."book binding Girl laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly sensitive tit. Cover miss rubbed her chest against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy easygoing breast. With tit as hard as a rock and as big as a cerise, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lip, teasing herself and him at the like time.

Like a dog in heat, Cover young lady, with branch slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong hand against her fork, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panties could slacken his bang. His finger's breadth slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entry and febrile motility resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and scream of Bliss.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throe of her own deep, passionate coming because of the cock inside her, but Cover missy was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and immediate sexual climax. Cover Girl smiled as her eyes rolled up into her fountainhead."Oh god, just like… like that"The fashion model vermilion spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, animal orgasm slipstream upon her lithe, athletic body. That itching 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 deal, 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 lots for him to hold on any longer. One of his sleeve 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 best sexual climax of his life history.

blanket Girl sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes stiff thorax, sighing in contentment.

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

"Were you wearing a condom, Duke ?"cover song daughter asked sofly, sighing from such an orgasm.

"No…"He said distantly.

"You didn't… You might give 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 tinker's dam right it is. ”