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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 to a greater extent and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather second in command, but zip seemed to work. Duke's vehemence on the battle subject field, while impressive and heroic meter, was serious and no end could be seen.

To lighten their drawing card mood, the Joe's threw a huge natal day bash for Duke. Everyone was gift, with present ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprisal that much more than with child. But not all Joe's were as cagey as Shana M. John Henry O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's field commander from the interior out and soon came to only one possible conclusion and one potential solution. sexual frustration.

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

The party had now been going on for several time of day, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an vacate fate of the headquarters to gather up himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant pitcher's mound of nowadays. He was not displeased at a new set of antique six-shooter that he had received.

blanket Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. Cover Girl had yet to see Scarlett the entire political party but when she did, her words disappeared. screening Girl was the fashion model of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, obtuse female. Because of this, Cover girlfriend didn't dress in attire that showed off her innate assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

book binding little girl ran her perfect hand through her long curly flowing ignition lock of deep red ego consciously as her wide center wandered along the scrumptious form of vermilion before she mustered up a reply.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"Cover missy spoke gently, a finger's breadth lacing through one of her ignition lock, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly string straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped closer, and closer, giving the former modeling an even better sentiment. covert girl knew that she was not the lonesome one astonished by Scarlett's closet, or lack there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the political party !"Scarlet said in a silky bland articulation that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in reception, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally titillating vox of her commander at branch.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer don upon her lithe, athletic flesh 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 set up black bathing suit. The shank band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to let out her shapely hip bones. So low was the miniscule stuff that covering fire Girl knew that Scarlett was had a small bush of red pubic hairs in her nether area. Cover missy could only secretly beg that those panties would steal down just another inch, just one to a greater extent. Scarlett didn't need to seem at Cover fille to eff where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from blanket Girl and choose instead to wait around the large room where the party was, ignoring Cover Girl sensual coup d'oeil.

Cover Girl nipped at her abject lip as Scarlett advanced toward her status. All she could do was stand in throw secretiveness.

"have 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 step-in stripe. It seemed like forever and the two female were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her naked arm and swung it over concealment Girls shoulder, her hand grasping just a slight smattering of that curly hair's-breadth from the suntanned females head and slowly pushed it to the English toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her top dog to the side of meat to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding hand of Scarlett. Cover Girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

covering fire young lady didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did cuss herself for under dressing, or maybe, to a greater extent to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon cover young lady's organic structure was an elegant, eye-catching violet dress which had a puss up the English of each of her wooden leg. It hugged her form snuggly, making her pattern all that more attractive but zilch could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. Cover Girl was dressed to appear alluring, but vermilion was majestic and awful.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover lady friend'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 oral fissure and lashed a natural language soothingly, shamelessly against cover version Girls ear.

Cover Girl became weak in the wooden leg. Her oculus slowly closed as her own deal gently caressed her slick violet dress, running sensually down the length of her face as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a party no less. Cover Girl couldn't hear the words coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the heighten droning of that warm breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her knife wetly against the earlobe of back female child before snagging just a fiddling midget piece of it into her mouth, suckling it. Cover Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The straining continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a dubiousness. It seemed only second nature to covert young lady that one of her deal journeyed to the side, caressing along the stripped 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, firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to sink her fingers into."Yes…"blanket Girl 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…"masking girl said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to play coy with me all night, cover version Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to hear what I have in brain ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every activity 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 for certain 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 feet resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chairman, Duke wore a tan shirt and green pants, his distinctive wear for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a little spot of blood line burning brightly in the core of his chest. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to moderate his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, feet kicked up, admiring one of the two revolving door he had just received. It was a knockout, that was a fact but as he felt the frigidity, heavy contraption in his hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely different to focus on.

"Scarlett ?"Duke said as the female person 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 Girl slipped in also. There was a long secrecy. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked anatomy of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by side with Cover Girl who had more of a bronzed appearing. The barren color contrast was awe-inspiring and each of the Aythya americana had a special piquantness, a flare with their own haircloth. Scarlett's was straightened with a long lock that was pulled over her berm, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her silky smuggled bikini clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of neat Aythya americana belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two business firm titty but was tucked under the fabric that connected the bikini cup just shopping center of Scarlett's pectus.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. Cover fille, the beautiful, sensual, intimate model who joined the G.I. Joe's to prove something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen person so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A crisp red gleam illuminating from her sharp feature face. book binding young woman's fuzz was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own temptingness. Duke thought about covering girlfriend all the time but he never really saw her dress so gamey before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the open door with her stark animal foot and tugged the doorway shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and concealment Girl to flick 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 vermilion and Cover Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover Girl did look at it, it was an flummox gun… Even at this moment, she became a little jealous 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 nates which squeezed her medium size firm ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the door and the former two post Windows. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the antic."good story, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can call me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these actions would precede to but he was still in mental rejection and oddly out of his confident H2O."O'Hara it is then."

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

"O'Hara ?"Duke said quizzically.

"Call me Shana. Got it, Duke."Shana said gracefully, bending down to Duke and planting a kiss on his brim tenderly. It was a gentle, easy, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's spit upon Duke's lips that really mattered.

screen Girl sucked in her bottom lip, one of her hands ran about her side, feeling that enveloping liquid material of her clothes before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, 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 when one in a stupor of muddiness, stimulation, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's paw were placed on the arms of the professorship in which Duke sat in. Shana's facial expression was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her lip tremble with sexual energy, her tooth running along a diminished bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own center, to her chest and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the wrong revolving door.

"Oh, her ?"

screen Girl was didn't placard they were talking about her. Both workforce now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumbs along her crotch as her paw completed their long, mild, sensual stroke bowel movement.

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

cover Girl immediately stopped her slow, tender arousing strokes of her custody in lieu of placing one palm tree against her pelvic girdle, her finger's breadth now pressing against her genitals. Cover little girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly shaven moist cunt. 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 easygoing exhaling moan.

Shana turned to appear at duke before barraging him with soft, carnal pecking buss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between osculation. Shana's paw grazed along the solid shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her fragile digit, including her nails in the wake of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to taste and enchant in the strong, fast flesh of Duke.

All the patch, poor little book binding girl was standing by herself but that didn't really look to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous script now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her violet apparel which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey bluish green step-in, under the apparel. Nabbing a pinch of her unmentionable, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise rubber band wear reach and dig middle her chthonian regions. It was unsufferable to get her muffle panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the step-in drawing string along her labia plication, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with delectation as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanders consistence.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover song girl is serenading us with her own lusty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's consistence as he sat in the chairperson. With dexterous fingers, Scarlett undid his military emerge pants. Duke's appendage throbbed under his pants and it was clearly detectable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the drawers. Out popped his already well hardened pecker, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt orange red's pale colourize finger nimbly run up and down his shaft, each time she stroked, her clutch 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 centre 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 uttermost thing in his mind right now as her tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful throw of Scarlett's tongue, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his turgid, mushroom head.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a little under his breathe, sinking back into the mode -- - and the chair."You think you can handle it, Master sergeant-at-law O'Hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her satiny soft hired man gripped around the lance, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the abdomen of the phallus. Her pout, purposefully vivid cerise mouth wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroke hired hand resided.

"Come over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving mode, his birthday or not ! The flaming hot Melanerpes erythrocephalus walked over to her control. Leaning in, her lingua swirled around his sass in prediction. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing bureau. As they kissed, top Girl took her own hired hand and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with putz in one hand, a commodity portion of it inbedded deep in her mouth, she allowed her free hand to luxate up against his now naked chest of drawers, feeling his brawniness. scarlet herself was not by any substance weak- where she was firm and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a six-pack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her finger's breadth 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 wet-nurse on the cock, balls now ungripped, and Cover Girl was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."Cover Girl said between kiss.

"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 back talk, he only felt the odd campaign and strange ace. But God, did it feel good.

binding Girl took a smattering of scarlet straight haircloth, tugging it from its berth inbetween her breasts, and cover daughter offered her own niggling helping hand by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a picayune struggling and gag. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet rima oris.

Cover Girl with her former hand 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 one-half, cleanly to rush. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all Cover Girl needed to do was berth from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."covering fille chuckled, licking her rim. She wore no bra. back Girl's titty were pudgy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weight of their clearly fat depicted object. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately come up to them with a feverish, aroused, hungry handle. The soma squeezed between his fingerbreadth before Cover Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's head, using it as support, just rubbing her defenseless, soft tanned arms in his blonde hair. With her body arched, she dangled her white meat just out of Dukes oral fissure reach. Twirling a tit in his finger's breadth, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so cover version Girl got a little closer. Both hands gripped one titty as he fit the plump thing into his lascivious mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escape her mouth, this time much longer then a breathing pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the prick as she watched the scene of Duke and back Girl going at it. Turning around, her paw now slipped her black bikini bottoms to the side of meat as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent action but frankly, he and masking daughter were doing just ticket until he felt a slight patch of hair rub against her cock before a hole was placed upon his nous.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's rooster. Her kitty-cat was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the right on combination to lure the commanders cock to tense up up and become that much more ridge. Scarlett's pussycat was tight, it was forced to be pushed heart-to-heart, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to widen her suffocating gripping tight twat. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three finger's breadth to get herself off. Her pin-up nectar ran down the pecker of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing ointment slipped down his ball firing and dripped to the story steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the pecker deeper into her burning, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her body gyrated, each gyration gave parturition to a new shudder of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling consistency. It felt so dependable 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.

Cover Girl took her hired hand and reached around to the gliding, refined body of the swim ready Scarlett. Seeking out with her finger's breadth, 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."Cover fille laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, concupiscent suckles of her highly sensitive breasts. Cover Girl rubbed her chest against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy soft tit. With nipples as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lips, teasing herself and him at the like time.

Like a dog in heating, Cover little girl, with branch slightly parted, rubbed her genitals against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong script against her privates, his finger's breadth were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his boot. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entrance and febrile move resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and shriek of cloud nine.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own deep, passionate orgasm because of the hammer inside her, but binding Girl was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and spry orgasm. Cover daughter smiled as her eyes rolled up into her promontory."Oh god, just like… like that"The mannequin scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual coming washables upon her lithe, acrobatic soundbox. That urge was getting scratched all to well from two thick fingerbreadth duke produced animalistic friend inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hand, with white meat smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his stopcock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too much for him to hold on any longer. One of his weapon system wrapped around Scarlet's side of meat, pulling her offbalancedly toward him. She plopped into his lap as Duke firmly jolted himself forward before letting out, what he thought, was the skilful sexual climax of his animation.

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

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

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

"No…"He said distantly.

"You didn't… You might make gotten Shana fraught ?"

"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. ”