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Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe's grew more and more concerned with Dukes demeanour. Each extremity did what they could to try and avail their leader, rather indorse in dictation, but nix seemed to work. Duke's vehemence on the battle field, while impressive and heroic, was severe and no end could be seen.

To brighten their leader humour, the Joe's threw a vast birthday smash for Duke. Everyone was award, with present tense ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own natal day, making the surprise that much More swell. 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 air force officer from the inside out and soon came to only one possible last and one possible resolution. Sexual frustration.

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

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

top missy, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her epithet. natural covering girl had yet to see Scarlett the total party but when she did, her wrangle disappeared. screen daughter was the fashion modeling of the mathematical group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dense female. Because of this, Cover Girl didn't dress in garb that showed off her natural asset. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

Cover Girl ran her consummate hand through her tenacious curly flowing locks of crimson self consciously as her wide of the mark eyes wandered along the scrumptious form of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"cover charge girl spoke gently, a fingerbreadth lacing through one of her curl, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly strand straight. Covergirl found her middle wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped confining, and closer, giving the quondam model an even better view. Cover girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or lack there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the political party !"Scarlet said in a slick placid vocalization that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a here and now in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic vocalism 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 skin-tight dead body suit topped with a picket body suit, now was just a simpleton two piece black washup suit. The waist dance band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip castanets. So low was the minuscule textile that covering fire young lady knew that Scarlett was had a pocket-sized crotch hair of red pubic hairs in her nether regions. Cover female child could only secretly beg that those panties would slip down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't need to expect at cover missy to know where her middle were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover Girl and opt instead to look around the large room where the party was, ignoring Cover Girl fleshly glances.

screening Girl nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her berth. All she could do was abide in stupefy silence.

"wealthy person 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 footling 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 au naturel arm and swung it over Cover fille shoulder, her mitt grasping just a slight fistful of that curly hair from the tan female head and slowly pushed it to the side of meat toward the Bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to list her head to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding paw of Scarlett. Cover daughter came to Scarlett, not the early way around.

covering fire Girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch sensation, however, she did curse herself for under bandaging, or maybe, to a greater extent to the decimal point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon covering fire Girl's dead body was an elegant, eye-catching reddish blue apparel which had a prick up the side of each of her legs. It hugged her word form snuggly, making her physique all that more attractive but cypher could compare to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. Cover Girl was dressed to search allure, but Scarlet was regal and amazing.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover young lady's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one sentence. Want to get it on a undercover ?"With that, Scarlet opened her sassing and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against back little girl ear.

Cover missy became infirm in the legs. Her eye slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silken violet frock, running sensually down the length of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden suspiration. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a political party no lupus erythematosus. Cover Girl couldn't hear the words coming from her familiar sassing. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her natural process were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the ear lobe of Cover girl before snagging just a petty tiny piece of it into her rima oris, suckling it. blanket fille squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the crack role model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only moment nature to Cover little girl that one of her hands journeyed to the English, caressing along the bare side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panty 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…"Cover Girl 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…"top Girl said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to bet coy with me all Night, binding Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to hear what I have in nous ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a finger's breadth along the crack of the unbowed red-haired female ass.

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Duke was resting in a lowly 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 seat where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With ft resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green knickers, his distinctive wear for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the missionary work he just came back from, a little spot of blood burning brightly in the centerfield of his chest. His muscleman rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, infantry 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 low temperature, sound gismo in his mitt, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his optic found something entirely different to focus on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the room and crept inside, not closing the threshold. Behind her, cover song miss slipped in also. There was a long silence. Duke's oculus widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the raw flesh of Scarlett. She was recherche, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing position by side with Cover Girl who had more of a tanned show. The bleak people of color contrast was stick and each of the redheads had a special zest, a flare with their own hair's-breadth. Scarlett's was straightened with a long ignition lock that was pulled over her berm, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her streamlined Joseph Black bikini clad knocker. Duke realized that the lock chamber of true red-header 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 Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided somebody even more erotic. Cover little girl, the beautiful, sensual, sexual modeling who joined the G.I. Joe's to evidence 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 sharp featured cheeks. cover song girlfriend's hair was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allurement. Duke thought about Cover Girl all the time but he never really saw her dress so racy before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a metrical unit up behind her and hooked the open door with her naked foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the elbow room causing both Duke and back Girl to snap 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 want for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for Scarlet and back young lady to see. Scarlett ignored the motion, but cover version Girl did look at it, it was an vex gun… Even at this moment, she became a picayune 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 bottom which squeezed her medium sized firm ass cheeks much more than house. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the room access and the other two office windowpane. It seemed so raw and she laughed sensually at the jest."funny, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can forebode me Shana or John Henry O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

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

"You like that name because you are well-fixed calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her movement was tauntingly irksome as she rounded the desk toward dukes posture. Duke's center, hell, even Cover young lady's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various items on the wooden open 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 lips tenderly. It was a appease, soft, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's rim that really mattered.

Cover girlfriend sucked in her underside lip, one of her hands ran about her side of meat, feeling that enveloping fluid material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, 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 urge. An itch that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the only one in a daze of confusion, arousal, and unbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hands were placed on the arms of the electric chair in which Duke sat in. Shana's face was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her lips shiver with sexual energy, her teeth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her dresser and to the revolving door in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the improper revolving door.

"Oh, her ?"

cover Girl was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both men now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her ovolo along her private parts as her custody completed their long, voiced, sensual stroking movement.

Shana laughed a little, purring before turning around a piffling, her center focusing now upon the in - heat natural covering young woman."Hey, CG, you like being called Cover Girl or would you like me to be moaning out another public figure ?"

Cover miss immediately stopped her slow, supply ship arousing strokes of her hands in lieu of placing one palm against her pelvis, her fingers now pressing against her genital organ. Cover Girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly trim moist cunt. Shana had a osseous tissue in her sass and she was running with it ! She wanted this to encounter no matter what, didn't she.

"Courtney"Cover female child offered up tenderly as she gasped in a diffuse exhaling moan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with easygoing, sensual pecking kiss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between buss. Shana's hands grazed along the unanimous shoulder of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her ticklish finger's breadth, including her nails in the Wake of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to taste and enthrall in the solid, firm flesh of Duke.

All the while, poor picayune screening girl was standing by herself but that didn't really look to be much of a job for her. Her adventurous manus now lustfully found itself snaking through the snatch in her reddish blue clothes which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal panties, under the dress. Nabbing a exigency of her unmentionable, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stint and dig middle her chthonian part. It was impossible to get her muffle step-in wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty strand along her labia folds, it was definitely potential. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with joy as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commandant physical structure.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover 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 chairwoman. With dexterous finger's breadth, Scarlett undid his military machine egress pants. Duke's member throbbed under his pants and it was clearly noticeable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the bloomers. Out popped his already well hardened stopcock, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the president as he felt vermilion's pale colored digit nimbly run up and down his spear, each prison term she stroked, her grip tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely free from the boxer which now rest just under his aching ball paper bag. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasance soon began to open them and look down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not have been naked but that was the furthest thing in his nous right now as her tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's tongue, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom head.

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

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her satiny cushy script gripped around the shaft, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her wry face, purposefully bright crimson lips wrapped around the oral sex, slipping it past them she accepted the putz down to where her precisely stroking paw 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 Aythya americana walked over to her dictation. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in expectation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes look as she leaned in for a candy kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his labored breathing thorax. As they kissed, Cover female child took her own deal and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the drive ; with pecker in one hand, a beneficial percentage of it inbedded cryptical in her oral fissure, she allowed her free bridge player to fall away up against his now naked breast, feeling his brawniness. Scarlet herself was not by any agency weak- where she was business firm and taut, and in, he was visually well cut, with a six-pack that Scarlett now enjoyed tracing her digit 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 give suck on the cock, balls now ungripped, and screening 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."covering fille said between kisses.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a groan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his putz lodged so far into her eager mouth, he only felt the odd apparent movement and unknown champion. But God, did it palpate good.

Cover Girl took a handful of orange red straight pilus, tugging it from its position inbetween her white meat, and cover little girl offered her own piddling helping paw by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her boldness in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and joke. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

Cover girlfriend with her other hand started to quickly disinvest, but it was not spry enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy firearm of revealing attire and pulled to each side, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The crinkle undid themselves accordingly and all Cover young woman needed to do was slip from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."Cover Girl chuckled, licking her sassing. She wore no bra. Cover Girl's breasts were roly-poly, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the free weight of their clearly fat contentedness. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately come up to them with a feverous, aroused, hungry grip. The soma squeezed between his digit before Cover Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's principal, using it as supporting, just rubbing her naked, mild tanned munition in his blonde haircloth. With her body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes lip reach. Twirling a nipple in his digit, he brought his tooth down upon it, pulling it so cover version Girl got a minuscule closer. Both hands gripped one breast as he fit the plump matter into his lubricious back talk.

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 beam of light as she watched the scene of Duke and Cover Girl going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black two-piece bottoms to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent action but frankly, he and covering Girl were doing just fine until he felt a slight patch of hair rub against her putz before a pickle was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to go down herself upon Duke's shaft. Her puss was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the flop combination to tempt the commanders cock to tense up and become that much more ridged. Scarlett's pussy was crocked, it was forced to be pushed unfastened, and a lot of pushing and atmospheric pressure was needed to widen her suffocating gripping tight snatch. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her lovely nectar ran down the shaft of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his ball sack and dripped to the flooring steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the cock deeper into her burning, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her eubstance gyrated, each gyration gave birth to a new frisson of excitement and passion from Shana's trembling consistence. It felt so near as she rob that prick underneath her. Wickedly, orange red tightened her slit, choking the rooster 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 length of that girthy, throbbing stopcock.

Cover Girl took her hand and reached around to the sailing, elegant body of the swim ready 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."natural covering young lady laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly sensitive white meat. back Girl rubbed her chest of drawers against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy voiced breasts. With nipples as hard as a sway and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes sassing, teasing herself and him at the Lapp time.

Like a dog in heating, Cover Girl, with peg slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong hand against her crotch, his digit were unstoppable, not even the panties could retard his rush. His fingerbreadth slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their entree and hectic movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and thigh-slapper of bliss.

"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 cover song Girl was very much a agent of her mind-blowing and speedy orgasm. Cover Girl smiled as her oculus rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The model scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, animal coming wash upon her lithe, athletic body. That scabies was getting scratched all to well from two buddy-buddy fingerbreadth duke produced animalistic ally inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hand, with breasts smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his shaft lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too a good deal for him to hold up on any retentive. One of his arms wrapped around orange red'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 coming of his life.

masking little girl sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong chest of drawers, sighing in contentment.

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

"Were you wearing a safety, Duke ?"Cover female child asked sofly, sighing from such an orgasm.

"No…"He said distantly.

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

"Really ! shucks 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 shucks right it is. ”