Commander 'S Delight


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Duke had become rather brash as of belatedly Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe's grew Sir Thomas More and more come to with Dukes deportment. Each member did what they could to try and assist their leader, rather bit in command, but nothing seemed to cultivate. Duke's violence on the conflict theater, while impressive and heroic meter, was dangerous and no end could be seen.

To lighten their leaders humor, the Joe's threw a huge birthday brawl for Duke. Everyone was present, with nowadays ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more capital. But not all Joe's were as clever as Shana M. John Henry O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's arena commandant from the inside out and soon came to only one possible conclusion and one possible solution. Sexual defeat.

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

The party had now been going on for respective hours, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an empty part of the headquarters to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his elephantine cumulation of presents. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolvers that he had received.

Cover Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her epithet. Cover Girl had yet to see Scarlett the entire company but when she did, her quarrel disappeared. Cover Girl was the fashion model of the radical but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, cover song young woman didn't wearing apparel in attire that showed off her natural assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

Cover Girl ran her perfect hand through her long curly flowing locks of ruby self consciously as her wide eye wandered along the pleasant-tasting form of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. hi. How are you… ?"Cover daughter spoke gently, a finger's breadth lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly fibril straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped closer, and snug, giving the former model an even better sentiment. Cover girl knew that she was not the lonesome one astonished by Scarlett's closet, or want there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"orange red said in a silky polish voice that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally titillating voice of her commander at arm.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic form the typical bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a picket leotard, now was just a childlike two piece black bathing suit. The waist striation of her Bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip osseous tissue. So low was the minuscule stuff that Cover lady friend knew that Scarlett was had a humble bush of red pubic hairs in her nether part. Cover lady friend could only secretly beg that those step-in would slip down just another in, just one more. Scarlett didn't need to look at Cover girl to have intercourse where her center were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from back Girl and choose instead to look around the large elbow room where the party was, ignoring Cover girl sensual glances.

Cover fille nipped at her modest lip as Scarlett advanced toward her position. All she could do was stand in bewildered silence.

"wealthy person you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… birthday introduce if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these slight things."She teasingly winked, snapping her scanty striation. It seemed like forever and the two females were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her bare arm and swung it over binding girl shoulder joint, her handwriting prehension just a slight smattering of that curly hair from the tanned female read/write head and slowly pushed it to the side toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to incline her capitulum to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding helping hand of Scarlett. Cover Girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

Cover Girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did curse herself for under stuffing, or maybe, more to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon Cover daughter's body was an elegant, attention-getting violet wearing apparel which had a slit up the side of each of her legs. It hugged her var. snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but nothing could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. binding lady friend was dressed to attend beguiling, but Scarlet was imperial and awful.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into cover version Girl's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one metre. Want to know a secret ?"With that, orange red opened her back talk and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against Cover missy ear.

binding little girl became weak in the legs. Her optic slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky violet dress, running sensually down the distance of her position as she exhaled in a interdict suspiration. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the center of a company no LE. cover charge missy couldn't hear the Bible coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her legal action were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of Cover young lady before snagging just a little lilliputian slice of it into her mouth, suckling it. back girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The distortion continued on the exceedingly model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second nature to covering Girl that one of her workforce journeyed to the side, caressing along the denude side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panties of Scarlett, stroking along the fundament - end.

Scarlett's ass was taut, business firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to drop her fingerbreadth into."Yes…"concealment 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…"cover female child said exacerbated, as if that was out of true.

"Are you going to play coy with me all night, masking Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to hear what I have in idea ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every natural action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a fingerbreadth along the crack of the unbowed red-haired female person ass.

-- -

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 company - 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 well-off chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and park gasp, his typical clothing for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the foreign mission he just came back from, a little spot of blood burning brightly in the eye of his pectus. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, fundament 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, labored gadget 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 elbow room. She paused. Bingo. ‘ found him ’, she thought.

Scarlett turned toward the room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, covert girlfriend slipped in also. There was a farsighted muteness. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the au naturel flesh of Scarlett. She was recherche, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by side with Cover Girl who had more of a tanned visual aspect. The complete color direct contrast was perplex and each of the redheader had a special relish, a flash with their own fuzz. Scarlett's was straightened with a yearn lock that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her silklike total darkness bikini clad knocker. Duke realized that the lock of straight redhead belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm chest but was tucked under the material that connected the bikini cups just center of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. screening girlfriend, the beautiful, carnal, sexual model 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 crisp red glow illuminating from her shrewd featured cheeks. screen lady friend's pilus was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about binding Girl all the time but he never really saw her dress so spicy before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a animal foot up behind her and hooked the surface door with her barren pes and tugged the doorway shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and Cover young lady to snap 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 need for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolving door for scarlet and Cover Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover Girl did front at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this moment, she became a footling envious 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 quip of her ass was authorise as day and just beneath it was her suffocating tight bikini rump which squeezed her medium sized business firm ass cheeks much more than firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the door and the other two office window. 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 prognosticate me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you care ?"

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

"You like that public figure because you are well-to-do calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her crusade was tauntingly slow as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's oculus, hell, even cover version girlfriend's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various item on the wooden surface of the desk. The fingerbreadth 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 sassing tenderly. It was a gruntle, delicate, passionate osculation where it was more about the precision of Shana's clapper upon Duke's back talk that really mattered.

Cover Girl sucked in her bottom lip, one of her work force ran about her side, feeling that enveloping liquid cloth of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her privileged thigh to be exactly. She felt a thrill 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 confusion, arousal, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hands were placed on the branch of the chairman in which Duke sat in. Shana's face was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her sassing tremble with intimate push, her tooth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own middle, to her thorax and to the six-gun in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the improper six-gun.

"Oh, her ?"

concealment Girl was didn't card they were talking about her. Both bridge player now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her quarter round along her crotch as her hands completed their long, soft, sensual stroking movement.

Shana laughed a minuscule, purring before turning around a small, her eyes focusing now upon the in - heat Cover Girl."Hey, CG, you like being called cover version Girl or would you like me to be moaning out another gens ?"

Cover fille immediately stopped her dull, legal tender arousing solidus of her hands in lieu of placing one palm against her hip, her fingers now pressing against her private parts. Cover Girl could palpate the fabric of her lacey step-in against her bald, freshly plane moist cunt. Shana had a bone in her mouthpiece and she was running with it ! She wanted this to happen no topic what, didn't she.

"Courtney"Cover daughter offered up tenderly as she gasped in a sonant exhaling moan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with subdued, sensual pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's deal grazed along the solidness shoulder of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her finespun 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, firm frame of Duke.

All the patch, pitiful little blanket girl was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a job for her. Her adventurous hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the twat in her violet dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal scanty, under the apparel. Nabbing a pinch of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stretch and dig middle her nether regions. It was unimaginable to get her damp step-in wetter - but apparently as she sawed the scanty string along her labia crease, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in het up moan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanding officer physical structure.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover young woman 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 chairperson. With dexterous finger, Scarlett undid his military issued trouser. Duke's fellow member throbbed under his trouser and it was clearly noticeable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the drawers. Out popped his already well hardened tool, peeking gloriously from under his lax underdrawers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's sick colourize finger's breadth nimbly run up and down his beam of light, each time she stroked, her travelling bag tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the putz completely dislodge from the bagger which now rest just under his aching ball hammock. Duke, having had his heart closed from sheer pleasance soon began to spread out them and search down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not have been naked but that was the furthest thing in his mind right now as her tongue lashed at his stopcock. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's spit, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom cloud head.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a little under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the president."You think you can handle it, Master serjeant O'rabbit ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her satiny cushy helping hand gripped around the barb, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her horned pout, purposefully bright cerise lip wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroking hired hand resided.

"seed 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 red-header walked over to her command. Leaning in, her knife swirled around his lips in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a candy kiss. Though curly, it was extremely farseeing. Duke felt it on his big ventilation breast. As they kissed, Cover Girl took her own manpower and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with cock in one mitt, a good portion of it inbedded mysterious in her rima oris, she allowed her liberate hand to slip up against his now naked chest, feeling his muscular tissue. scarlet herself was not by any means weak- where she was house 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 masses in the room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to wet-nurse on the prick, balls now ungripped, and Cover 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."concealment Girl said between kisses.

"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 mouth, he only felt the odd movements and strange ace. But God, did it feel secure.

Cover Girl took a handful of vermilion straight hair, tugging it from its position inbetween her breasts, and cover girl offered her own little helping mitt by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a lilliputian struggling and gags. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouthpiece.

top little girl with her other hand started to quickly undress, but it was not immediate enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy patch of revealing garb and pulled to each position, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The line undid themselves accordingly and all covering young lady needed to do was slip from the shoulder strap of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."cover Girl chuckled, licking her back talk. She wore no bra. top young lady's breasts were dumpy, 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 covering lady friend leaned forward, her hands roll around Duke's head, using it as keep, just rubbing her raw, soft tanned weaponry in his blonde hair. With her dead body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes mouthpiece reach. Twirling a mamilla in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so covert Girl got a minuscule closer. Both hands gripped one breast as he fit the plonk affair into his lusty mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escape her mouth, this prison term much longer then a breathing pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the vista of Duke and Cover girlfriend going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her pitch blackness bikini bottoms to the face as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent actions but frankly, he and screening miss were doing just fine until he felt a svelte fleck of hair rub against her cock before a golf hole was placed upon his drumhead.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her cunt was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the flop combination to entice the commanders cock to tense up up and become that much Thomas More ridged. Scarlett's twat was squiffy, it was forced to be pushed open, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to extend her suffocating gripping stiff pussy. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her adorable ambrosia ran down the shot of his rooster, the current of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his formal dismissal and dripped to the base steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the cock deeper into her burning, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her trunk gyrated, each gyration gave birth to a new shudder of excitement and warmth from Shana's trembling physical structure. It felt so serious as she rob that putz underneath her. Wickedly, orange red tightened her cunt, 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 helping hand and reached around to the gliding, elegant body of the swim ready Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingerbreadth, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's button, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned white meat."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."natural covering Girl laughed softly as she closed her heart, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly medium titty. Cover Girl rubbed her chest of drawers against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy lenient bosom. 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 same time.

Like a dog in passion, blanket Girl, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her privates against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a solid script against her crotch, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his thrill. His fingerbreadth slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The auditory sensation of their entrance and feverish movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and screams of bliss.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own deep, passionate climax because of the tool inside her, but binding Girl was very much a constituent of her mind-blowing and prompt climax. Cover Girl smiled as her heart rolled up into her question."Oh god, just like… like that"The mannikin scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sultry orgasm dry wash upon her lithe, athletic body. That itch was getting scratched all to well from two thick fingers duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his deal, with breasts smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his putz lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing dead body wasfar too much for him to hold on any retentive. One of his arms wrapped around Scarlet's side, pulling her offbalancedly toward him. She plopped into his lap as Duke firmly jolted himself forward before letting out, what he thought, was the best orgasm of his lifespan.

cover song female child sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the death chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong thorax, sighing in contentment.

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

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

"No…"He said distantly.

"You didn't… You might have 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. ”
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