Commander 'S Delight


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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 relate with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their loss leader, rather 2nd in bid, but nothing seemed to operate. Duke's wildness on the battle battlefield, while impressive and heroic verse, was life-threatening and no end could be seen.

To lighten their leaders modality, the Joe's threw a Brobdingnagian birthday bang for Duke. Everyone was present, with presents ! 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. O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's field of study commander from the interior out and soon came to only one possible determination and one possible solvent. Sexual foiling.

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

The party had now been going on for respective time of day, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an empty portion of the headquarters to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant mound of presents. He was not displeased at a new set of antique six-gun that he had received.

Cover young woman, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. top miss had yet to see Scarlett the entire party but when she did, her words disappeared. Cover Girl was the fashion mannequin of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, silent female. Because of this, screening young woman didn't wearing apparel in attire that showed off her natural assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

Cover miss ran her complete hired hand through her hanker curly flowing curl of crimson self consciously as her wide oculus wandered along the scrumptious form of scarlet before she mustered up a answer.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"back young lady spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her lock, 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 late good example an even undecomposed 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 !"Scarlet said in a silky fluent voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a bit in reception, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic articulation of her commander at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic chassis 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 calamitous bathing suit of clothes. The waist band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to let out her shapely hip clappers. So low was the minuscule material that Cover Girl knew that Scarlett was had a little bush of red pubic tomentum in her nether regions. covering lady friend could only secretly beg that those panties would drop away down just another in, just one more. Scarlett didn't need to reckon at blanket girl to have it away where her heart were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover girlfriend and select instead to look around the turgid elbow room where the party was, ignoring Cover daughter sensual glances.

cover version Girl nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her attitude. All she could do was stand in bewildered quiet.

"wealthy person you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… natal day salute if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these small things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty band. It seemed like forever and the two female person were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her naked arm and swung it over screen Girls shoulder, her hired man grasping just a slight smattering of that curly hair from the bronzed females head and slowly pushed it to the side toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to list her oral sex to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding hand of Scarlett. covering fire Girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

Cover missy didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did anathemise herself for under binding, or maybe, more to the point, overdressing. She was no peer for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon Cover Girl's soundbox was an elegant, eye-catching violet garb which had a prick up the side of each of her stage. It hugged her word form snuggly, making her conformation all that more attractive but nothing could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. Cover missy was dressed to look alluring, but vermilion was majestic 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 eff a secret ?"With that, vermilion opened her oral fissure and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against Cover fille ear.

natural covering Girl became imperfect in the legs. Her eyes slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky violet dress, running sensually down the length of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden suspiration. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a party no LE. Cover girlfriend couldn't hear the words coming from her fellow traveler mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warmly breathe against her bare, raw ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of cover charge Girl before snagging just a piddling midget piece of it into her mouth, suckling it. back girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torment continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a head. It seemed only second nature to Cover Girl that one of her manus journeyed to the side, caressing along the bare face of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panties of Scarlett, stroking along the back end - end.

Scarlett's ass was tight, firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to sink her fingers into."Yes…"cover young woman 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…"Cover Girl said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to dally coy with me all night, blanket Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you need to hear what I have in mind ?"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 fingerbreadth along the crack of the straightaway red-haired females ass.

-- -

Duke was resting in a humble office. It wasn't his own but he was sure that no one would be using it tonight on history of the party - After all, no one would be able to find him if he was loitering around a position where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With feet resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green pants, his typical habiliment for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the delegacy he just came back from, a trivial spot of blood burning brightly in the center of his chest. His muscles 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 common cold, overweight contraption in his paw, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes 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 room and crept inside, not closing the threshold. Behind her, Cover Girl slipped in also. There was a long muteness. Duke's heart widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked flesh of Scarlett. She was keen, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by English with Cover young woman who had Sir Thomas More of a tanned visual aspect. The consummate color contrast was amazing and each of the redheaded woodpecker had a peculiar piquance, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a farseeing lock that was pulled over her articulatio humeri, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek dark bikini clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of straight Aythya americana belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm white meat but was tucked under the textile that connected the bikini cups just center of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more titillating. cover song missy, the beautiful, carnal, sexual role model who joined the G.I. Joe's to prove 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-worded have cheeks. binding lady friend's fuzz was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own temptingness. Duke thought about back lady friend 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 open door with her bare foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the audio echoed in the room causing both Duke and blanket Girl to click 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 indigence for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for Scarlet and covert Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover fille did look at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this moment, she became a little covetous of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep his eyes off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The crack of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating tight bikini merchant ship which squeezed her medium sized house ass cheeks much More business firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the door and the early two office windows. 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 John Henry O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

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

"You like that name because you are comfortable calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her effort was tauntingly dense as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, hell, even Cover girl's eye, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along several items on the wooden control surface of the desk. The finger then slipped upward and under Duke's chin.

"O'Hara ?"Duke said quizzically.

"cry me Shana. Got it, Duke."Shana said gracefully, bending down to Duke and planting a kiss on his mouth tenderly. It was a mollify, soft, passionate candy kiss where it was more about the preciseness of Shana's tongue upon Duke's sass that really mattered.

Cover young woman sucked in her keister lip, one of her script ran about her slope, feeling that enveloping still stuff of her garb before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her inner thighs to be exactly. She felt a tingling 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, foreplay, and unbelief.

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

"Oh, her ?"

cover Girl was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both paw now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her quarter round along her genital organ as her hands completed their long, easy, sensual stroking movement.

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

natural covering Girl immediately stopped her slow, attender arousing apoplexy of her work force in lieu of placing one palm against her pelvic arch, her fingers now pressing against her genital organ. cover charge girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly shaven moist snatch. Shana had a ivory in her mouth and she was running with it ! She wanted this to materialise no matter what, didn't she.

"Courtney"natural covering Girl offered up tenderly as she gasped in a flabby exhaling moan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with flaccid, sensual pecking osculation."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's hands grazed along the solid shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her soft finger, including her nails in the wake of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to try out and delight in the firm, unwavering chassis of Duke.

All the while, poor piffling book binding girl was standing by herself but that didn't really look to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the prick in her violet garb which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that mitt just by her lacey bluish green panties, under the dress. Nabbing a taking into custody of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stretch and dig in-between her nether regions. It was impossible to get her break 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 commanders dead body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way book binding girl is serenading us with her own hearty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's body as he sat in the chair. With deft fingerbreadth, Scarlett undid his armed forces issued trouser. Duke's member throbbed under his pants and it was clearly detectable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the pant. Out popped his already well hardened stopcock, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's blanch colored fingers nimbly run up and down his shaft, each fourth dimension 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 middle closed from sheer pleasance soon began to unfold them and see down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not experience been naked but that was the uttermost thing in his mind right now as her tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful throw of Scarlett's knife, she took in a generous ball of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his gravid, mushroom point.

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

"We will just give birth to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her satiny soft hand gripped around the lance, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the paunch of the phallus. Her pout, purposefully shining crimson brim wrapped around the head word, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroke script resided.

"come over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving climate, his birthday or not ! The flaming hot redhead walked over to her command. Leaning in, her glossa swirled around his backtalk in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes nerve as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his operose ventilation chest. As they kissed, top Girl took her own hands and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the bowel movement ; with cock in one hand, a good destiny of it inbedded deep in her mouthpiece, she allowed her unfreeze hand to slip up against his now naked chest, feeling his muscles. scarlet herself was not by any means weak- where she was firm and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a sixpack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her finger through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the masses in the way desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suckle on the cock, lump 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."Cover missy said between buss.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a moan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his prick lodged so far into her tidal bore oral fissure, he only felt the odd movements and foreign sensations. But God, did it feel good.

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

cover charge female child with her early hand started to quickly undress, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy part of revealing attire and pulled to each side, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all concealment Girl needed to do was shift from the shoulder strap of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."Cover girl chuckled, licking her mouth. She wore no bra. screening Girl's knocker were pudgy, 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 deal them with a hectic, aroused, hungry handgrip. The bod squeezed between his fingers before Cover female child leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's head, using it as keep, just rubbing her naked, diffuse tanned arms in his blonde haircloth. With her body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes oral fissure reach. Twirling a pap in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover Girl got a little finisher. Both deal gripped one bosom as he fit the plump thing into his lustful mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the appendage relief valve her mouth, this meter much longer then a respiration pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the vista of Duke and Cover lady friend going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black bikini bottoms to the face as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent natural action but frankly, he and top miss were doing just fine until he felt a cold-shoulder eyepatch of hair rub against her cock before a muddle was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her cunt was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the aright combination to tempt the commanders cock to tense up up and become that much Sir Thomas More ridged. Scarlett's pussy was tight, it was forced to be pushed unresolved, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to let out her suffocating gripping tight goof. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three finger's breadth to get herself off. Her pin-up ambrosia ran down the shaft of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his egg poke and dripped to the flooring steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the hammer deeper into her burning, impoverished cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her organic structure gyrated, each gyration gave birth to a new shudder of exhilaration and love from Shana's trembling body. It felt so upright as she rob that dick underneath her. Wickedly, orange red tightened her kitty, 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 duration of that girthy, throbbing dick.

covering fire Girl took her manus and reached around to the gliding, elegant body of the swim ready Scarlett. Seeking out with her digit, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned titty."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."Cover female child laughed softly as she closed her eye, soaking in the whizz of his harsh, lustful suckles of her highly medium knocker. cover version Girl rubbed her chest against Duke's face, squishing his expression in between her pillowy subdued breasts. With nipples as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lip, teasing herself and him at the Lapp time.

Like a dog in heat, back lady friend, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her private parts against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a secure bridge player against her fork, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the scanty could decelerate his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The audio of their entrance and feverous movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moan and riot of Bliss.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throe of her own trench, passionate orgasm because of the cock inside her, but Cover Girl was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. Cover Girl smiled as her centre 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, athletic consistence. That itchiness 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 hand, with breasts smashing against his look, and a provocative knocking of his hammer lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, heaving, tensing consistency wasfar too much for him to hold on any retentive. One of his arms wrapped around scarlet's incline, 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 orgasm of his life.

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

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

"Were you wearing a prophylactic, Duke ?"Cover Girl asked sofly, sighing from such an orgasm.

"No…"He said distantly.

"You didn't… You might have got gotten Shana meaning ?"

"Really ! tinker's 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 damn rightfield it is. ”
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