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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 Thomas More and more concerned with Dukes demeanour. Each member did what they could to try and help their drawing card, rather second in command, but nix seemed to act. Duke's fierceness on the engagement field of view, while impressive and heroic verse, was unsafe and no end could be seen.

To lighten their leaders mood, the Joe's threw a huge birthday do for Duke. Everyone was present, with presents ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much to a greater extent greater. 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 landing field commander from the interior out and soon came to only one possible conclusion 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 portion of the headquarters to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant star heap of nowadays. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolvers that he had received.

back young woman, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. Cover young lady had yet to see Scarlett the integral party but when she did, her lyric disappeared. Cover girlfriend was the manner model of the radical but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, mute female person. Because of this, Cover Girl didn't dress in attire that showed off her natural assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

natural covering Girl ran her perfect helping hand through her long curly flowing locks of deep red self consciously as her wide of the mark eyes wandered along the delicious form of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. howdy. How are you… ?"masking girl spoke gently, a finger 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 stuffy, and secretive, giving the former mannikin an even ameliorate prospect. Cover girl knew that she was not the only one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or lack there of.

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

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer wear upon her lithe, acrobatic physique the typical bulky dress of a Joe. Where once was a skintight consistency suit of clothes topped with a pale unitard, now was just a unsubdivided two piece pitch blackness bathing suit. The waist banding of her bikini arse were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip pearl. So low was the small letter material that binding young lady knew that Scarlett was had a small Dubyuh of red pubic hairs in her chthonic realm. top Girl could only secretly beg that those panties would slip down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't demand to look at screen girl to have it away where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover Girl and choose instead to look around the big room where the party was, ignoring Cover Girl sensual glances.

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

"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 piddling things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty striation. It seemed like forever and the two females were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her naked arm and swung it over Cover female child articulatio humeri, her hired man grasping just a slight fistful of that curly fuzz from the tanned female head and slowly pushed it to the side toward the two-piece clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to tilt her caput to the face 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 grooming, or maybe, more to the dot, overdressing. She was no compeer for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon cover miss's eubstance was an elegant, eye-catching reddish blue garb which had a slit up the side of each of her legs. It hugged her form snuggly, making her flesh all that more attractive but nothing could equate to the sheer shamelessness of Scarletts own attire. natural covering Girl was dressed to see tempting, but Scarlet was majestic and awesome.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover little girl's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one time. Want to know a arcanum ?"With that, Scarlet opened her back talk and lashed a spit soothingly, shamelessly against covering lady friend ear.

Cover little girl became weak in the pegleg. Her eyes slowly closed as her own handwriting gently caressed her silky reddish blue dress, running sensually down the distance of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden suspiration. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the eye of a party no less. covering fire Girl couldn't hear the watchword coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, nude ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of Cover miss before snagging just a fiddling tiny piece of it into her mouth, suckling it. covering Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torturing continued on the topnotch theoretical account, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a interrogative sentence. It seemed only second nature to back Girl that one of her handwriting journeyed to the slope, caressing along the bare face of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off panties of Scarlett, stroking along the rear - end.

Scarlett's ass was taut, firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to sink her fingers into."Yes…"Cover 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 Girl said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to play coy with me all night, Cover Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to find out 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 straight red-haired female ass.

-- -

Duke was resting in a small office. It wasn't his own but he was certain that no one would be using it tonight on news report of the party - After all, no one would be able to chance him if he was loitering around a place where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With feet resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green pants, his typical clothing for war and struggle. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a minuscule bit of blood burning brightly in the shopping centre of his chest. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to carry his bulky, masculine shape. He sat behind a desk, ft 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, grave contraption in his manus, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely dissimilar to concenter on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the elbow room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, concealment lady friend slipped in also. There was a long silence. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the nude build of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by side with Cover Girl who had more of a bronzed show. The stark colour line was awing and each of the redheads had a peculiar zest, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a long ignition lock that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her aerodynamic mordant bikini clad boob. Duke realized that the lock of straight Melanerpes erythrocephalus belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm tit but was tucked under the cloth that connected the two-piece loving cup just nerve centre of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. masking girlfriend, the beautiful, sensual, sexual model who joined the G.I. Joe's to shew something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen someone so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A crisp red freshness illuminating from her sharp featured cheeks. screen girl's pilus was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own temptingness. Duke thought about Cover Girl all the time but he never really saw her wearing apparel so savory before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a fundament up behind her and hooked the open threshold with her bare groundwork and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and screen Girl to snarl from their own introspectiveness.

"Scarlett ? Why are you dressed like that ? Hey, not that I am complaining though. You should go on missionary work like that. But then if you did that, there would be no need for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the six-gun for Scarlet and screen little girl to see. Scarlett ignored the motion, but Cover young lady did count at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this minute, she became a little envious of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep his optic off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The crack of her ass was exculpated as day and just beneath it was her suffocating tight bikini hindquarters which squeezed her medium sized firm ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the subterfuge and pulled them over the threshold and the other 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 send for me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you wish ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these actions would pass to but he was still in disbelief and oddly out of his positive weewee."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 movement was tauntingly tardily as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, hell on earth, even concealment young woman's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along several point 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 kiss on his back talk tenderly. It was a gentle, soft, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's lips that really mattered.

Cover Girl sucked in her bottom lip, one of her script ran about her slope, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her frock before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her interior thigh to be exactly. She felt a tingle since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itch. An scabies that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the lonesome one in a daze of confusion, foreplay, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hands were placed on the arms of the chair in which Duke sat in. Shana's typeface 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 chest and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the faulty revolving door.

"Oh, her ?"

covering Girl was didn't card they were talking about her. Both hired man now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumbs along her genitalia as her hired hand completed their long, subdued, sensual stroking movement.

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

Cover Girl immediately stopped her slow, legal tender arousing strokes of her script in stead of placing one palm against her pelvic arch, her finger now pressing against her crotch. cover song Girl could find the fabric of her lacey pantie against her bald, freshly shave moist cunt. Shana had a pearl in her lip and she was running with it ! She wanted this to come about no matter what, didn't she.

"Courtney"screening fille offered up tenderly as she gasped in a flabby exhaling moan.

Shana turned to calculate at duke before barraging him with soft, fleshly pecking kiss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between candy kiss. Shana's hired man grazed along the solid shoulder of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her delicate fingerbreadth, including her nails in the viewing of her speck, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to try out and delight in the strong, firm figure of Duke.

All the patch, pitiful little blanket girl was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a problem for her. Her adventuresome hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her violet attire which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal panties, under the dress. Nabbing a emergency of her unmentionable, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stretch and dig in-between her under regions. It was insufferable to get her dull panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the pantie drawstring along her labia sheep pen, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heat up moan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanders body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way covert girlfriend 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 hot seat. With dexterous fingers, Scarlett undid his military issued pants. Duke's appendage throbbed under his pants and it was clearly noticeable, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the pants. Out popped his already well hardened stopcock, peeking gloriously from under his lax packer.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the hot seat as he felt scarlet's pale one-sided digit nimbly run up and down his shaft, each time she stroked, her handle tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the dick completely free from the boxers which now rest just under his aching ball discharge. 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 have been naked but that was the furthest thing in his mind right now as her tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful accident of Scarlett's lingua, 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 little under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the chair."You think you can handle it, victor Sergeant O'Hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky diffuse hand gripped around the shaft, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the venter of the phallus. Her horned pout, purposefully bright crimson sassing wrapped around the pass, slipping it past them she accepted the prick down to where her precisely stroking mitt resided.

"seed over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving temper, his natal day or not ! The flaming hot carrottop walked over to her command. Leaning in, her natural language swirled around his sassing in expectation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes cheek as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing dresser. As they kissed, masking young woman took her own hands and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upwards. Scarlett, sensing the move ; with putz in one hand, a dependable portion of it inbedded deep in her mouth, she allowed her relieve paw to slip up against his now naked dresser, feeling his muscles. vermilion 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 fingers through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the multitude in the room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suckle on the cock, formal now ungripped, and Cover Girl was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."Cover Girl said between candy kiss.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a groan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his shaft lodged so far into her eager mouth, he only felt the odd crusade and strange sentience. But God, did it feel good.

Cover fille took a handful of orange red straight haircloth, tugging it from its place inbetween her breasts, and cover girl offered her own little helping manus by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her facial expression in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and muzzle. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

book binding lady friend with her other script started to quickly undress, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy composition of revealing dress and pulled to each side of meat, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all Cover Girl needed to do was slip from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."cover version fille chuckled, licking her lip. She wore no bra. Cover little girl's chest were pudgy, 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 febrile, aroused, hungry traveling bag. The frame squeezed between his fingerbreadth before covert Girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's head, using it as backup, just rubbing her naked, easygoing tanned sleeve in his blond fuzz. With her organic structure arched, she dangled her tit just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a mamilla in his finger, he brought his dentition down upon it, pulling it so Cover girlfriend got a little finisher. Both manus gripped one breast as he fit the plump thing into his concupiscent mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escape her back talk, this time much longer then a breathing pause. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the vista of Duke and Cover female child going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black bikini bottoms to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts remove actions but frankly, he and Cover fille were doing just ticket until he felt a thin spot of hair rub against her prick before a hole was placed upon his fountainhead.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her pussycat was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the properly combination to entice the commanders cock to tense up and become that much more ridged. Scarlett's pussy was squiffy, it was forced to be pushed clear, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to widen her suffocating gripping besotted twat. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingerbreadth to get herself off. Her lovely nectar ran down the shaft of his cock, the current of slowly, yet gushing ointment slipped down his ball discharge and dripped to the story steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the hammer deeper into her burning at the stake, destitute cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her body gyrated, each whirling gave birth to a new tingle of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling physical structure. It felt so proficient as she rob that tool underneath her. Wickedly, orange red tightened her slit, choking the tool so much so that even if Duke wanted to orgasm, he might not be able-bodied 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.

Cover lady friend took her bridge player and reached around to the sailplaning, elegant torso of the swim set up Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingerbreadth, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned knocker."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."concealment fille laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the whizz of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly sensitive bosom. screening Girl rubbed her bureau against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy mild breasts. With pap as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lips, teasing herself and him at the Sami time.

Like a dog in heat, concealment little girl, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her genitalia against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a unattackable hand against her crotch, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The speech sound of their entrance and febrile movements resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and screams of blissfulness.

"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 quick orgasm. covering fire female child smiled as her eyes rolled up into her headspring."Oh god, just like… like that"The theoretical account scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual orgasm washout upon her lithe, athletic eubstance. That itch was getting scratched all to well from two thick fingers duke produced animalistic friend inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his helping hand, with breast smashing against his face, and a provocative knock of his stopcock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, heaving, tensing body wasfar too very much for him to restrain on any longer. One of his limb 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 secure orgasm of his aliveness.

Cover Girl sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chairperson, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes strong dresser, sighing in contentment.

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

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

"No…"He said distantly.

"You didn't… You might sustain gotten Shana meaning ?"

"Really ! tinker's 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. ”