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 to a greater extent and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each penis did what they could to try and avail their leader, rather second in mastery, but nothing seemed to figure out. Duke's abandon on the conflict field, while impressive and heroic, was severe and no end could be seen.

To lighten their drawing card mode, the Joe's threw a huge birthday smash for Duke. Everyone was present, with presents ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more big. 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 domain commander from the inside out and soon came to only one possible determination and one possible solution. Sexual Frustration.

"cover song Girl…"Scarlett called out to another female in the elbow room.

The party had now been going on for respective hour, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an abandon component of the home office to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his whale mound of present. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolvers that he had received.

concealment Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to appear at Scarlett, who had called her gens. natural covering Girl had yet to see Scarlett the integral party but when she did, her Son disappeared. Cover Girl was the fashion manakin of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, silent female. Because of this, book binding daughter didn't dress in garb that showed off her cancel assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

binding young woman ran her perfect hand through her long curly flowing locks of crimson self consciously as her wide optic wandered along the delicious course of vermilion before she mustered up a reaction.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"Cover little girl spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her curl, 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 other model an even amend view. Cover girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or deficiency there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the company !"orange red said in a silken still voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in reception, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic articulation of her commander at blazon.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic form the distinctive bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a blench body suit, now was just a round-eyed two composition black bathing suit. The shank ring of her two-piece seat were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to let out her shapely hip off-white. So low was the minuscule cloth that screen Girl knew that Scarlett was had a small George W. Bush of red pubic hairs in her nether regions. Cover Girl could only secretly beg that those panty would slip down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't demand to look at screening girl to know where her heart were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover miss and choose instead to look around the great room where the political party was, ignoring back Girl sensual coup d'oeil.

cover young woman nipped at her down in the mouth lip as Scarlett advanced toward her position. All she could do was endure in bewildered 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 petty things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty circle. It seemed like forever and the two female were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her raw arm and swung it over cover song girl shoulder, her hired man grasping just a slight smattering of that curly hair from the bronzed females straits and slowly pushed it to the English toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to tilt her brain to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding hand of Scarlett. covering fire Girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

covert Girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did curse herself for under binding, or maybe, more to the peak, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon Cover Girl's physical structure was an elegant, eye-catching violet wearing apparel which had a slit up the slope of each of her wooden leg. It hugged her form snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but nothing could liken to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own garb. Cover Girl was dressed to look alluring, but Scarlet was proud and awful.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into binding fille's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one time. Want to cognize a mysterious ?"With that, orange red opened her mouth and lashed a spit soothingly, shamelessly against Cover Girls ear.

Cover female child became weak in the legs. Her center slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky violet frock, running sensually down the length of her English as she exhaled in a disallow 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 associate lip. She could, however, hear the raise monotone of that warm breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her military action were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of screen girlfriend before snagging just a piffling tiny composition of it into her lip, suckling it. Cover Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The anguish continued on the super theoretical account, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second nature to cover song female child that one of her custody journeyed to the position, caressing along the simple side of meat 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 taut, firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to go down her finger into."Yes…"natural covering daughter 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 young lady said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

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

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Duke was resting in a small office. 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 metrical unit resting up on the desk as he sat in a well-to-do chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and super C trouser, his typical wear for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a little blot of blood burning brightly in the heart of his bureau. His muscleman 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 cold, heavy contrivance in his hand, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely dissimilar to focus on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the elbow room and crept inside, not closing the threshold. Behind her, Cover Girl slipped in also. There was a long silence. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the au naturel anatomy of Scarlett. She was dainty, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing face by incline with cover charge Girl who had more of a tanned appearing. The bare color contrast was puzzle and each of the redheader had a peculiar piquancy, a flair with their own hair's-breadth. Scarlett's was straightened with a long lock chamber that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her flowing disastrous Bikini clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of straight person carrottop belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two house breasts but was tucked under the textile that connected the bikini cupful just center of attention of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. binding Girl, the beautiful, sultry, sexual mannikin who joined the G.I. Joe's to prove something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen someone so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A Saratoga chip red glow illuminating from her knifelike featured face. screening girl's whisker was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allurement. Duke thought about binding Girl all the time but he never really saw her attire so risque before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a fundament 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 Cover young woman to snarl from their own introspectiveness.

"Scarlett ? Why are you dressed like that ? Hey, not that I am complaining though. You should go on charge like that. But then if you did that, there would be no pauperism for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the six-shooter for Scarlet and Cover Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover girlfriend did see at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this consequence, she became a little envious of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep his oculus off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The crack cocaine of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating pie-eyed bikini bottom which squeezed her spiritualist sized firm ass cheeks much more than 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, 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 lead to but he was still in disbelief and oddly out of his sure-footed waters."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 apparent movement was tauntingly wearisome as she rounded the desk toward dukes situation. Duke's eyes, hell, even covering fire Girl's eye, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various token 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 osculation on his lips tenderly. It was a easy, cushy, passionate buss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's brim that really mattered.

Cover lady friend sucked in her arse lip, one of her hands ran about her side, feeling that enveloping placid material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her internal thighs 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 only one in a daze of mental confusion, arousal, and unbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hired hand 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 lips tremble with sexual get-up-and-go, her teeth running along a small 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 legal injury six-gun.

"Oh, her ?"

natural covering missy was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both bridge player now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumbs along her fork as her handwriting completed their recollective, soft, sensual stroking motility.

Shana laughed a slight, purring before turning around a slight, her eyes focusing now upon the in - heat Cover young lady."Hey, CG, you like being called binding young woman or would you like me to be moaning out another public figure ?"

Cover Girl immediately stopped her slow, tender arousing strokes of her workforce in position of placing one laurel wreath against her pelvis, her finger now pressing against her genitalia. Cover Girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly shaved moist cunt. Shana had a bone in her mouth and she was running with it ! She wanted this to materialise no issue what, didn't she.

"Courtney"screen Girl offered up tenderly as she gasped in a easygoing exhaling moan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with balmy, animal pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between osculation. Shana's helping hand grazed along the self-coloured shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her delicate fingers, including her nails in the aftermath of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to sample and delight in the strong, firm flesh of Duke.

All the while, pathetic little cover song girl was standing by herself but that didn't really appear to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her reddish blue dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal panties, under the garb. Nabbing a pinch of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise pliable habiliment reach and dig middle her nether regions. It was impossible to get her dampish step-in wetter - but apparently as she sawed the scanty string along her labia folds, it was definitely potential. Courtney gasped out in stir up groan as she watched with pleasure as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commander body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way covert little girl is serenading us with her own lusty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's body as he sat in the chair. With dexterous fingerbreadth, Scarlett undid his armed services issued trouser. Duke's member throbbed under his bloomers 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 bagger.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's picket colored fingers nimbly run up and down his shaft, each time she stroked, her grip tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely free from the packer which now rest just under his aching ball sack. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasure soon began to open them and take care down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not deliver been naked but that was the farthest thing in his psyche right now as her tongue lashed at his hammer. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's knife, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his orotund, mushroom psyche.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a small under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the chair."You think you can deal it, Master Sergeant O'rabbit ?"

"We will just take to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky soft deal gripped around the shaft of light, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the Phallus. Her pout, purposefully bright crimson lips wrapped around the school principal, slipping it past them she accepted the pecker down to where her precisely stroking hand resided.

"ejaculate 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 bid. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red pilus curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely retentive. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing thorax. As they kissed, Cover Girl took her own workforce and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the motility ; with cock in one script, a good part of it inbedded deep in her oral fissure, she allowed her free manus to slip up against his now au naturel chest, feeling his muscular tissue. 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 fingers through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the people in the elbow room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suckle on the prick, clod now ungripped, and cover song 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 osculation.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a groan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his cock lodged so far into her eager back talk, he only felt the odd movements and unusual hotshot. But God, did it feel good.

cover Girl took a handful of vermilion straight pilus, tugging it from its position inbetween her white meat, and cover girl offered her own lilliputian helping script by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her look in it. She accepted, with a niggling struggling and jape. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commanding officer hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

Cover young lady with her other hand started to quickly undress, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy piece of music of revealing attire and pulled to each side of meat, ripping it in one-half, cleanly to kick. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all Cover Girl needed to do was solecism from the shoulder strap of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."screening Girl chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. cover version girl's breasts were podgy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weight of their clearly fat contents. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately address them with a feverish, aroused, hungry grip. The flesh squeezed between his fingers before Cover female child leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's head, using it as keep, just rubbing her bare, soft tanned subdivision in his blond hair's-breadth. With her body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a nipple in his finger, he brought his dentition down upon it, pulling it so Cover daughter got a lilliputian closer. Both hands gripped one breast as he fit the plunk affair into his lustful back talk.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the extremity dodging her mouth, this time much longer then a ventilation pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the scene of Duke and screening young lady going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black bikini arse to the position as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent actions but frankly, he and Cover girl were doing just fine until he felt a cold-shoulder darn of hair's-breadth rub against her turncock before a hole was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to come down herself upon Duke's stopcock. Her pussy was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the right combination to entice the commanders cock to tense up and suit that much More ridged. Scarlett's kitty-cat was taut, it was forced to be pushed subject, 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 finger's breadth to get herself off. Her lovely nectar ran down the spear of his rooster, the current of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his formal sack and dripped to the storey 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 torso. 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 capable to. She tightened herself ever so quickly, just enough to hug herself as she ascended and descended upon the duration of that girthy, throbbing cock.

screening Girl took her hand and reached around to the gliding, graceful body of the swimming prepare Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingers, 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."masking Girl laughed softly as she closed her center, soaking in the sense experience of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly spiritualist breasts. Cover Girl rubbed her thorax against Duke's face, squishing his facial expression in between her pillowy piano breasts. With nipples as hard as a sway 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 heat, cover charge Girl, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her genitals against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a substantial paw against her genitals, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The phone of their entrance and feverish movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moan and screams 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 Cover Girl was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and straightaway sexual climax. covering miss smiled as her eyes rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The model vermilion spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual orgasm backwash upon her lithe, athletic body. That itching was getting scratched all to well from two thickset fingers duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his deal, with tit smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his cock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too lots for him to harbor on any farseeing. One of his sleeve 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 best sexual climax of his life sentence.

Cover Girl sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes firm chest of drawers, 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 have gotten Shana pregnant ?"

"Really ! Damn it. I didn't know that.": Duke said

"Now you know."CG said.

"And knowing is half the battle."Scarlett chimed in -- - patting her stomach.

"Your damn right field it is. ”
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