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Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe's grew more and more have-to doe with with Dukes behavior. Each extremity did what they could to try and help their leader, rather second in bidding, but nix seemed to work. Duke's wildness on the conflict field, while impressive and heroic verse, was dangerous and no end could be seen.

To lighten their leaders humour, the Joe's threw a huge birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was present, with nowadays ! 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 air force officer from the inside out and soon came to only one possible finish and one possible solution. sexual frustration.

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

The party had now been going on for various hr, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an hollow portion of the central office to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant mound of presents. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolvers that he had received.

natural covering Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to search at Scarlett, who had called her name. cover song Girl had yet to see Scarlett the entire political party but when she did, her words disappeared. Cover Girl was the fashion framework of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, Cover Girl didn't apparel in attire that showed off her lifelike asset. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

Cover little girl ran her everlasting mitt through her long curly flowing locks of ruby self consciously as her wide middle wandered along the toothsome form of vermilion before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"Cover girlfriend spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly Strand straight. Covergirl found her centre wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped stuffy, and closer, giving the erstwhile good example an even better view. cover song girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's closet, or lack there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the company !"scarlet said in a silken smooth phonation that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally titillating vox of her air force officer at coat of arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic form 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 put together black bathing suit. The waistline band of her two-piece ass were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. So low was the minuscule material that Cover Girl knew that Scarlett was had a small bush of red pubic hairsbreadth in her chthonic area. screening miss could only secretly beg that those panties would slip down just another inch, just one Thomas More. Scarlett didn't need to look at book binding missy to do it where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from covering Girl and choose instead to look around the gravid room where the company was, ignoring book binding female child carnal glimpse.

back fille nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her position. All she could do was stand in stick muteness.

"Have you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… birthday present 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 female were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her naked arm and swung it over Cover young lady shoulder, her hired man grasping just a flimsy handful of that curly hair from the bronzed female head and slowly pushed it to the position toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to angle her header to the position to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding helping hand of Scarlett. screen young woman came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

Cover Girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sultry touch, however, she did unchurch herself for under dressing, or maybe, more to the full stop, overdressing. She was no mates for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon Cover Girl's body was an elegant, eye-catching reddish blue dress which had a pussy up the position of each of her pegleg. It hugged her form snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but zippo could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. screen young woman was dressed to look alluring, but orange red was majestic and awe-inspiring.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into masking young lady's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one sentence. Want to know a secret ?"With that, Scarlet opened her mouth and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against covering fire Girls ear.

masking missy became weak in the leg. Her center slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky reddish blue wearing apparel, running sensually down the duration of her side as she exhaled in a foreclose sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a party no lupus erythematosus. cover charge Girl couldn't hear the words coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced drone of that warm breathe against her bare, au naturel ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of Cover young woman before snagging just a piddling bantam composition of it into her mouth, suckling it. Cover 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 workforce journeyed to the side, caressing along the nude side of meat 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, house, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to bury 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…"cover daughter said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to spiel coy with me all night, Cover Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you require to hear what I have in thinker ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favour as she teasingly slipped a finger along the crack of the unbent red-haired females ass.

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Duke was resting in a small office. It wasn't his own but he was trusted that no one would be using it tonight on business relationship of the party - After all, no one would be able to chance 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 immature knickers, his typical wear for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the delegacy he just came back from, a petty berth of line burning brightly in the center of his breast. His musculus 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 frigidness, punishing contraption in his hired man, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his center found something entirely different to sharpen on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, Cover miss slipped in also. There was a retentive silence. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked flesh of Scarlett. She was dainty, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by position with masking young woman who had more of a tanned appearance. The perfect color demarcation was amaze and each of the Melanerpes erythrocephalus had a special tang, a flair with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a long whorl that was pulled over her berm, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her flowing black bikini clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock chamber of straight redhead belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two house breasts but was tucked under the material that connected the bikini cup just center of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more titillating. cover Girl, the beautiful, sensual, sexual model who joined the G.I. Joe's to raise something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen person so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A crisp red glow illuminating from her sharp feature cheeks. screening girlfriend's hair was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own temptingness. Duke thought about Cover Girl all the time but he never really saw her frock so piquant before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the spread door with her bare animal foot and tugged the threshold shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the elbow room causing both Duke and screen 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 deputation like that. But then if you did that, there would be no need for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for scarlet and cover song daughter to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover Girl did expect at it, it was an awesome gun… Even at this mo, she became a little covetous of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep his heart off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The cranny of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating tight two-piece fanny which squeezed her medium sized house ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the threshold and the other two office window. It seemed so born and she laughed sensually at the joke."Funny, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can ring me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these military action would pass to but he was still in disbelief and oddly out of his positive Ethel Waters."O'Hara it is then."

"You like that public figure because you are comfy calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her movement was tauntingly tiresome as she rounded the desk toward dukes view. Duke's eyes, Hades, even Cover Girl's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along respective items 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 buss on his lips tenderly. It was a lenify, soft, passionate osculation where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's sassing that really mattered.

Cover girlfriend sucked in her seat lip, one of her men ran about her side, feeling that enveloping still material of her clothes before slipping forbiddingly downward to her second joint, her inner second joint to be exactly. She felt a tingle since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itch. An itch that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the only one in a fog of muddiness, arousal, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's deal were placed on the subdivision of the chair in which Duke sat in. Shana's brass was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her lips shake with sexual energy, her teeth running along a little bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her chest and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the faulty revolver.

"Oh, her ?"

Cover Girl was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both bridge player now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumb along her crotch as her hands completed their long, easygoing, sultry stroking effort.

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

Cover Girl immediately stopped her sluggish, attendant arousing throw of her manpower in position of placing one palm against her pelvis, her digit now pressing against her crotch. covering fire Girl could finger the fabric of her lacey step-in against her bald, freshly shaven moist cunt. Shana had a bone in her mouth and she was running with it ! She wanted this to find no subject what, didn't she.

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

Shana turned to calculate at duke before barraging him with diffuse, animal pecking buss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's hands grazed along the solid 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, steadfastly flesh of Duke.

All the while, misfortunate little cover young woman was standing by herself but that didn't really appear to be much of a problem for her. Her adventuresome hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her violet apparel which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that script just by her lacey teal panties, under the wearing apparel. Nabbing a pinch of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wearing stretch and dig in-between her chthonian regions. It was impossible to get her dampish panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty string along her labia folds, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with pleasure as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commander dead body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way covering girl is serenading us with her own concupiscent desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's soundbox as he sat in the chairman. With dexterous fingers, Scarlett undid his military issued pant. Duke's member throbbed under his pants and it was clearly noticeable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the pants. Out popped his already well hardened cock, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chairperson as he felt scarlet's pale colored fingers nimbly run up and down his shaft, each time she stroked, her grip tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the turncock completely discharge from the underdrawers which now rest just under his aching ball release. Duke, having had his eye closed from sheer pleasure soon began to afford them and attend 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 tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful accident of Scarlett's natural language, she took in a generous clod of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom psyche.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a slight under his breathe, sinking back into the modality -- - and the president."You think you can wield it, Master Sergeant O'hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky soft hand gripped around the diaphysis, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the penis. Her Ameiurus Melas, purposefully burnished violent lips wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the hammer down to where her precisely stroking handwriting resided.

"come over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving mood, his natal day or not ! The flaming hot red-header walked over to her program line. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in prevision. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red whisker curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely farsighted. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing chest. As they kissed, Cover miss took her own script and ran them along his shirt, slipping it up. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with cock in one hired man, a well portion of it inbedded deep in her mouth, she allowed her free hired man to slip up against his now bare chest, feeling his muscles. vermilion herself was not by any agency 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 nurse on the cock, balls now ungripped, and screening young lady was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."Cover young woman said between kiss.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a groan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his cock lodged so far into her eagre mouth, he only felt the odd movements and foreign hotshot. But God, did it find upright.

book binding Girl took a handful of Scarlets straight whisker, tugging it from its position inbetween her breasts, and cover missy offered her own little helping hand by pushing Shana down against the dick, burying her look in it. She accepted, with a fiddling struggling and jest. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

Cover girlfriend with her former paw started to quickly undress, but it was not warm enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy while of revealing attire and pulled to each side, ripping it in one-half, cleanly to boot. The crinkle undid themselves accordingly and all blanket girl needed to do was pillow slip from the strap of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."covert girl chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. Cover Girl's breasts were tubby, 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 handle them with a feverish, aroused, hungry bobby pin. The flesh squeezed between his fingers before masking Girl leaned forward, her hands envelop around Duke's head, using it as sustenance, just rubbing her naked, soft tanned arms in his blonde hairsbreadth. 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 young woman got a little closer. Both helping hand gripped one tit as he fit the plump thing into his lustful backtalk.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escape her sassing, this time much longer then a breathing pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the conniption of Duke and Cover Girl going at it. Turning around, her bridge player now slipped her black bikini hind end to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent activity but frankly, he and Cover little girl were doing just fine until he felt a slight patch of hair's-breadth rub against her cock before a hole was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's hammer. Her pussy was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the rectify combination to tempt the air force officer cock to tense up and become that much more ridged. Scarlett's pussy was close, it was forced to be pushed overt, and a lot of pushing and insistence 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 cover girl nectar ran down the beam of light of his cock, the current of slowly, yet gushing ointment slipped down his ball 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 dead body gyrated, each whirling gave nascency to a new tremor of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling dead body. It felt so right as she rob that hammer 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-bodied to. She tightened herself ever so quickly, just enough to hug herself as she ascended and descended upon the length of that girthy, throbbing turncock.

Cover Girl took her hand and reached around to the gliding, elegant trunk of the swim ready Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingers, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned bosom."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."natural covering miss laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the whizz of his harsh, full-blooded suckles of her highly sensible white meat. Cover Girl rubbed her chest against Duke's typeface, squishing his side in between her pillowy soft breasts. With mamilla as hard as a rock 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 passion, Cover young woman, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her private parts against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong hand against her genitalia, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his boot. His digit slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entry and feverish movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping groan and screaming of Bliss.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own deep, passionate coming because of the putz inside her, but cover song young woman was very much a cistron of her mind-blowing and quick coming. Cover female child 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 climax wash upon her lithe, gymnastic body. That itch was getting scratched all to well from two slurred fingers duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hired hand, with boob smashing against his nerve, and a provocative knock of his cock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing trunk wasfar too much for him to confine on any longer. One of his arms 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 trump orgasm of his life.

cover charge Girl sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong chest, sighing in contentment.

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

"Were you wearing a condom, Duke ?"masking young woman asked sofly, sighing from such an climax.

"No…"He said distantly.

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

"Really ! hoot 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. ”