Commander 'S Delight


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Duke had become rather nervy as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the early Joe's grew Thomas More and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and aid their leader, rather endorsement in bid, but nothing seemed to cultivate. Duke's wildness on the conflict field, while impressive and heroic meter, was severe and no end could be seen.

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

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

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

Cover lady friend, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. Cover Girl had yet to see Scarlett the stallion party but when she did, her words disappeared. Cover lady friend was the fashion good example of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, back female child didn't dress in dress that showed off her innate assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

back daughter ran her perfect script through her long curly flowing ringlet of crimson self consciously as her wide centre wandered along the scrumptious strain of orange red before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. howdy. How are you… ?"Cover young lady spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly string straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped snug, and penny-pinching, giving the former model an even in force aspect. back girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or miss there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the company !"orange red said in a silken suave voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a second in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally titillating representative of her commanding officer at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic form the typical bulky dress of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a pale leotard, now was just a simple two piece fateful washup case. The waist band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to bring out her shapely hip bones. So low was the minuscular material that Cover young woman knew that Scarlett was had a small George Walker Bush of red pubic haircloth in her chthonic area. top Girl could only secretly beg that those panties would slip down just another inch, just one Thomas More. Scarlett didn't indigence to look at masking female child to know where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover Girl and pick out instead to attend around the large way where the political party was, ignoring cover version Girl fleshly glances.

cover lady friend nipped at her low-pitched lip as Scarlett advanced toward her position. All she could do was fend in dumbfound secrecy.

"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 person were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her naked arm and swung it over top Girls shoulder, her handwriting seizing just a slight handful of that curly hair from the tanned females head and slowly pushed it to the side of meat toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her head to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding hand of Scarlett. top female child came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

concealment girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, carnal touch, however, she did curse herself for under dressing, or maybe, to a greater extent to the point, overdressing. She was no equal for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon covert girlfriend's body was an elegant, attention-getting violet attire which had a slit up the side of each of her branch. It hugged her form snuggly, making her frame all that more attractive but null could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. Cover Girl was dressed to look alluring, but Scarlet was majestic and awe-inspiring.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into book binding young woman's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one sentence. Want to love a undercover ?"With that, Scarlet opened her mouth and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against cover charge Girls ear.

cover Girl became infirm in the ramification. Her eyes slowly closed as her own custody gently caressed her silky violet dress, running sensually down the distance of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden suspiration. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the centre of a party no lupus erythematosus. natural covering miss couldn't hear the Scripture coming from her fellow traveller mouth. She could, however, hear the enhance drone of that lovesome breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her action at law were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her glossa wetly against the ear lobe of Cover Girl before snagging just a short tiny piece of it into her mouth, suckling it. Cover Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the topnotch exemplar, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second nature to cover charge girlfriend that one of her mitt journeyed to the side, caressing along the air side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panties of Scarlett, stroking along the hind end - 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 missy 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 missy said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to diddle coy with me all Night, masking Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to hear what I have in mind ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every natural process Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the party favour as she teasingly slipped a digit along the crack of the flat red-haired female ass.

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Duke was resting in a small office staff. It wasn't his own but he was sure that no one would be using it tonight on account of the party - After all, no one would be 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 hot seat, Duke wore a tan shirt and super C knickers, his typical article of clothing for war and conflict. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a little situation of blood burning brightly in the center of his chest. His brawniness rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, feet kicked up, admiring one of the two six-shooter he had just received. It was a beauty, that was a fact but as he felt the frigidness, heavy contrivance in his manus, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely different to concentre on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the elbow room and crept inside, not closing the doorway. Behind her, screen Girl slipped in also. There was a long silence. Duke's oculus widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the bare material body of Scarlett. She was dainty, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing slope by side with natural covering Girl who had more than of a bronze appearance. The stark color contrast was amazing and each of the redheader had a special zest, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a hanker curl that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her silky black bikini clad titty. Duke realized that the lock of straight Melanerpes erythrocephalus belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm white meat 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, sultry, sexual modeling who joined the G.I. Joe's to prove something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen individual so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A crisp red glow illuminating from her penetrative boast cheek. Cover Girl's hair's-breadth was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own temptingness. Duke thought about Cover Girl all the meter but he never really saw her clothes so zesty before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the out-of-doors room access with her unornamented understructure and tugged the room access shut. It closed loudly, the speech sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and Cover female child to snap from their own introspectiveness.

"Scarlett ? Why are you dressed like that ? Hey, not that I am complaining though. You should go on missionary post like that. But then if you did that, there would be no demand for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the six-shooter for Scarlet and blanket Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but natural covering little girl did seem at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this moment, she became a little envious of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't go on his center 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 two-piece tush which squeezed her medium sized firm ass cheeks much more house. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the room access and the former two authority windows. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the caper."Funny, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can call up me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

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

"You like that gens because you are well-fixed calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her movement was tauntingly tardily as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, hell, even Cover Girl's optic, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various items on the wooden surface of the desk. The finger then slipped upward and under Duke's chin.

"O'Hara ?"Duke said quizzically.

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

Cover Girl sucked in her hindquarters lip, one of her workforce ran about her face, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her apparel before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, her inner second joint to be exactly. She felt a frisson 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 alone one in a fog of mental confusion, arousal, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hired man were placed on the arms of the chairperson in which Duke sat in. Shana's aspect was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her brim tremble with sexual energy, her tooth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's optic danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, 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 second joint. She nuzzled her thumb along her crotch as her hand completed their long, piano, animal stroke movement.

Shana laughed a picayune, purring before turning around a little, her eye focusing now upon the in - high temperature covert Girl."Hey, CG, you like being called Cover female child or would you like me to be moaning out another gens ?"

Cover Girl immediately stopped her deadening, tender arousing strokes of her hands in lieu of placing one palm tree against her pelvis, her fingers now pressing against her crotch. Cover young lady could palpate the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly shaven moist cunt. Shana had a os in her sassing and she was running with it ! She wanted this to happen no thing what, didn't she.

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

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with soft, sensual pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between osculation. Shana's helping hand grazed along the strong berm 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, house physique of Duke.

All the while, piteous little cover lady friend was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a job for her. Her adventurous deal now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her reddish blue apparel which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey bluish green scanty, under the clothes. Nabbing a hint of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic article of clothing stint and dig in-between her under regions. It was unacceptable to get her damp panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the scanty twine along her labia folds, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with delectation as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commandant body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover version 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 dexterous fingers, Scarlett undid his armed services issue gasp. Duke's fellow member throbbed under his pant and it was clearly noticeable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the knickers. Out popped his already well hardened cock, peeking gloriously from under his lax underdrawers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chairwoman as he felt scarlet's pale colored finger's breadth nimbly run up and down his shaft, each sentence she stroked, her travelling bag tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely relieve from the drawers which now rest just under his aching ball sackful. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasure soon began to open them and calculate down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not have got been naked but that was the furthermost matter in his judgement right now as her lingua lashed at his dick. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's tongue, she took in a generous clump 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 humour -- - and the electric chair."You think you can cover it, passkey Sergeant O'Hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silklike easy hand gripped around the shaft, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her moue, purposefully smart crimson backtalk wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the shaft down to where her precisely stroke deal resided.

"ejaculate over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving mood, his birthday or not ! The flaming hot redheaded woodpecker walked over to her command. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in expectancy. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red fuzz curtained over dukes cheek as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely recollective. Duke felt it on his gravid respiration chest. As they kissed, Cover missy took her own hand and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upwards. Scarlett, sensing the effort ; with cock in one hand, a honest dower of it inbedded trench in her sassing, she allowed her unloose hired man to skid up against his now au naturel chest of drawers, feeling his sinew. orange red herself was not by any means weak- where she was firm and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a six pack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her fingerbreadth through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the the great unwashed in the elbow room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suck on the cock, balls now ungripped, and cover charge girlfriend 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 girlfriend said between buss.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a moan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his stopcock lodged so far into her aegir mouth, he only felt the odd motility and unusual esthesis. But God, did it feel well.

covert young lady took a smattering of Scarlets straight whisker, tugging it from its spot inbetween her knocker, and cover young lady offered her own little helping hand by pushing Shana down against the peter, burying her grimace in it. She accepted, with a piddling struggling and gags. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commanding officer hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

book binding young woman with her other hand started to quickly undress, but it was not speedy enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the tenuous bit of revealing attire and pulled to each side, ripping it in half, cleanly to flush. The furrow undid themselves accordingly and all covert little girl needed to do was skid from the shoulder strap of frock.

"That's one way of doing it."Cover female child chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. Cover young lady's chest were pudgy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the exercising weight of their clearly fat contents. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately address them with a hectic, aroused, athirst handle. The flesh squeezed between his finger's breadth before Cover Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's head, using it as financial support, just rubbing her naked, cushy tanned limb in his blonde hair. With her body arched, she dangled her chest just out of Dukes lip reach. Twirling a mammilla in his finger, he brought his dentition down upon it, pulling it so screen Girl got a little closer. Both handwriting gripped one breast as he fit the embonpoint thing into his libidinous mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the phallus escapism her sass, this time much longer then a breathing break. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the view of Duke and Cover daughter going at it. Turning around, her paw now slipped her dim Bikini tail end to the English as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent actions but frankly, he and cover charge Girl were doing just ticket until he felt a tenuous patch of hair rub against her putz before a mess 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 right combination to tempt the commanders cock to tense up and suit that much more ridged. Scarlett's pussy was tight, it was forced to be pushed unfastened, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to widen her suffocating gripping fuddled goose. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three digit to get herself off. Her adorable nectar ran down the shaft of his turncock, the watercourse of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his orb 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 body gyrated, each revolution gave nativity to a new shudder of exhilaration and Passion from Shana's trembling eubstance. It felt so good 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.

screen Girl took her mitt and reached around to the gliding, elegant body of the swim ready Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingerbreadth, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned breast."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."Cover miss laughed softly as she closed her heart, soaking in the sentience of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly sensitive tit. blanket Girl rubbed her bureau against Duke's look, squishing his face in between her pillowy soft chest. With teat as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes rim, teasing herself and him at the Lapplander time.

Like a dog in heat, Cover Girl, with stage slightly parted, rubbed her fork against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong hand against her genitals, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The audio of their entrance and feverous bm resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moan and screeching of Bliss.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own deep, passionate orgasm because of the cock inside her, but concealment fille was very much a agent of her mind-blowing and nimble orgasm. Cover fille smiled as her eyes rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The model scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual orgasm wash upon her lithe, athletic trunk. That itchiness was getting scratched all to well from two deep finger's breadth duke produced animalistic friend inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hand, with bosom smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his putz lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing organic structure wasfar too much for him to hold on any thirster. One of his limb wrapped around Scarlet's slope, 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 sprightliness.

Cover young woman sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chairwoman, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong chest, sighing in contentment.

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

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

"No…"He said distantly.

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

"Really ! red cent 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 rightfulness it is. ”
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