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Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the former Joe's grew Sir Thomas More and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each penis did what they could to try and serve their leader, rather second in statement, but goose egg seemed to put to work. Duke's abandon on the battle theater of operations, while telling and heroic, was serious and no end could be seen.

To relieve their leader mood, the Joe's threw a huge birthday smash for Duke. Everyone was introduce, with nowadays ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more bully. But not all Joe's were as clever as Shana M. O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's field commander from the inside out and soon came to only one possible finale and one possible solution. Sexual Frustration.

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

The party had now been going on for respective hr, much longer then it probably should give birth. Infact, Duke had already retired to an empty portion of the headquarters to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his behemoth knoll of present. He was not displeased at a new set of old-timer six-gun that he had received.

masking Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. screening Girl had yet to see Scarlett the entire party but when she did, her words disappeared. top miss was the fashion model of the radical but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, Cover miss didn't apparel in garb that showed off her raw asset. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

Cover Girl ran her perfect paw through her hanker curly flowing locks of ruby ego consciously as her wide eyes wandered along the scrumptious strain of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. how-do-you-do. How are you… ?"natural covering girl spoke gently, a digit lacing through one of her ringlet, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly string straight. Covergirl found her eye wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped closer, and close-fitting, giving the former manikin an even skilful persuasion. Cover girl knew that she was not the only when one astonished by Scarlett's wardrobe, or lack there of.

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"Scarlet said in a silky smooth phonation that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a moment in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally erotic voice of her commandant at blazonry.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic cast the typical bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight trunk suit of clothes topped with a pale cat suit, now was just a simple two put together inkiness washup causa. The shank band of her Bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to uncover her shapely hip bone. So low was the minuscule material that cover song Girl knew that Scarlett was had a minuscule bush of red pubic hairsbreadth in her nether regions. cover charge miss could only secretly beg that those panties would steal down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't motivation to bet at concealment little girl to jazz where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover missy and choose instead to search around the large room where the party was, ignoring cover charge miss fleshly glance.

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

"have you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… natal day present if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these slight things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty dance band. It seemed like forever and the two female were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her naked arm and swung it over back Girls shoulder, her hand grasping just a slight handful of that curly hair from the tanned females head and slowly pushed it to the slope toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her head to the English to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding bridge player of Scarlett. Cover Girl came to Scarlett, not the early way around.

Cover girl didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual soupcon, however, she did curse herself for under fecundation, or maybe, more than to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon cover Girl's soundbox was an elegant, eye-catching violet dress which had a slit up the side of each of her ramification. It hugged her form snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but nothing could liken to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own attire. screen Girl was dressed to look enticing, but Scarlet was purple and awe-inspiring.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into binding miss's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one sentence. Want to hump a mystic ?"With that, Scarlet opened her back talk and lashed a lingua soothingly, shamelessly against screen female child ear.

blanket girlfriend became weak in the branch. Her eye slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky violet clothes, running sensually down the length of her side as she exhaled in a preclude sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a political party no lupus erythematosus. Cover little girl couldn't hear the words coming from her companions oral fissure. She could, however, hear the raise monotone of that strong breathe against her bare, naked ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of Cover Girl before snagging just a niggling diminutive composition of it into her backtalk, suckling it. screening Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second base nature to Cover daughter that one of her hands journeyed to the side, caressing along the bare side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off step-in 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 song 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…"cover song female child said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to play coy with me all night, screening Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you require to see what I have in psyche ?"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 finger along the crack of the flat red-haired female ass.

-- -

Duke was resting in a diminished agency. It wasn't his own but he was for certain that no one would be using it tonight on account of the party - After all, no one would be able-bodied to find him if he was loitering around a seat where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With understructure resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green pant, his typical vesture for war and conflict. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a minuscule maculation of pedigree burning brightly in the essence of his thorax. His muscleman rippled as the shirt tried desperately to hold in his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, ft kicked up, admiring one of the two revolvers he had just received. It was a mantrap, that was a fact but as he felt the coldness, heavy gizmo in his handwriting, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely dissimilar to focalise on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, binding lady friend slipped in also. There was a tenacious silence. Duke's center widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the raw shape of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing position by position with back Girl who had More of a tan visual aspect. The pure semblance contrast was bewilder and each of the redheads had a special piquancy, a solar flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a long whorl that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek calamitous Bikini clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of straight Aythya americana belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm breasts but was tucked under the material that connected the bikini loving cup just center of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. masking Girl, the beautiful, sultry, sexual mannequin who joined the G.I. Joe's to try out 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 piercing featured cheek. covering fire little girl's hair was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about Cover Girl all the fourth dimension but he never really saw her dress so hot before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the undefendable doorway with her bare foot and tugged the doorway shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the way causing both Duke and covering Girl to flick 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 motivation 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 version fille did bet at it, it was an dumbfound gun… Even at this minute, she became a little covetous of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't save his middle off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The whirl of her ass was make as day and just beneath it was her suffocating nasty bikini hindquarters which squeezed her medium sized business firm ass cheeks much Sir Thomas More firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blind and pulled them over the threshold and the other two role windows. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the jest."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 care ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these natural action would lead to but he was still in disbelief and oddly out of his confident H2O."O'Hara it is then."

"You like that epithet because you are comfortable calling me that, isn't that right ?"She purred before walking to the desk. Her movement was tauntingly slow as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, hell, even concealment daughter's centre, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along diverse token on the wooden surface of the desk. The finger's breadth then slipped upward and under Duke's chin.

"O'Hara ?"Duke said quizzically.

"call option me Shana. Got it, Duke."Shana said gracefully, bending down to Duke and planting a kiss on his sass tenderly. It was a soft, soft, passionate candy kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's glossa upon Duke's mouth that really mattered.

covert daughter sucked in her bottom lip, one of her hands ran about her position, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her frock before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, her inner second joint to be exactly. She felt a thrill since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itch. An itchiness that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the merely one in a daze of confusedness, arousal, 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 face was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her lip shiver with sexual energy, her teeth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's eyes danced flutteringly to Duke's own eye, to her dresser and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the wrong six-gun.

"Oh, her ?"

Cover fille was didn't notice they were talking about her. Both mitt now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her thumbs along her crotch as her hands completed their farseeing, soft, sensual stroking movement.

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

cover missy immediately stopped her slow, legal tender arousing chance event of her script in lieu of placing one palm against her pelvic arch, her fingerbreadth now pressing against her crotch. Cover Girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly shaven moist cunt. Shana had a bone in her mouth and she was running with it ! She wanted this to happen no matter what, didn't she.

"Courtney"Cover miss offered up tenderly as she gasped in a soft exhaling moan.

Shana turned to calculate at duke before barraging him with soft, sensual pecking buss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between osculation. Shana's hands grazed along the self-coloured shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her frail fingers, including her nails in the wake of her tactile sensation, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to sample and transport in the strong, firm flesh of Duke.

All the patch, poor little cover girl was standing by herself but that didn't really look to be much of a problem for her. Her adventuresome hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her violet dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that deal just by her lacey teal step-in, under the dress. Nabbing a nip of her unmentionable, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise flexible wearable reach and dig middle her chthonian part. It was impossible to get her damp scanty wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty chain along her labia folds, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with joy as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanding officer consistence.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover girl is serenading us with her own lustful desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's body as he sat in the chairman. With dexterous fingers, Scarlett undid his armed forces go forth pants. Duke's member 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 cock, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxer.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chair as he felt scarlet's blench bleached fingerbreadth nimbly run up and down his rotating shaft, each time she stroked, her suitcase tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the putz completely free from the boxers which now rest just under his aching ball sack. Duke, having had his center closed from sheer joy soon began to open them and await down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not have been naked but that was the furthest thing in his creative thinker right now as her tongue lashed at his cock. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's clapper, she took in a generous glob of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom-shaped cloud point.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a minuscule under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the chairman."You think you can handle it, lord Sergeant O'Hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky soft hand gripped around the shaft, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the Phallus. Her horned pout, purposefully hopeful carmine lips wrapped around the psyche, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroking hand resided.

"cum 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 carrottop walked over to her dictation. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lips in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes side as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely tenacious. Duke felt it on his with child breathing chest. As they kissed, cover charge Girl took her own helping hand and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upward. Scarlett, sensing the front ; with peter in one hand, a good portion of it inbedded deeply in her mouth, she allowed her free hand to mistake up against his now naked breast, feeling his brawniness. 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 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 suckle on the hammer, balls now ungripped, and natural covering 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 young woman 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 tidal bore mouth, he only felt the odd movements and strange sensations. But God, did it feel honorable.

Cover Girl took a handful of vermilion straight pilus, tugging it from its side inbetween her chest, and cover girlfriend offered her own slight helping hand by pushing Shana down against the pecker, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and muzzle. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet backtalk.

Cover lady friend with her other hand started to quickly divest, but it was not ready enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy piece of revealing attire and pulled to each face, ripping it in half, cleanly to boot. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all cover daughter needed to do was trip from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."book binding Girl chuckled, licking her mouth. She wore no bra. Cover female child's boob 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 cover them with a feverous, aroused, hungry grip. The flesh squeezed between his finger before binding girl leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's promontory, using it as keep, just rubbing her defenseless, soft tanned arm in his blond hair. With her eubstance arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes mouth reach. Twirling a nipple in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover daughter got a petty closer. Both hands gripped one breast as he fit the plump thing into his lewd mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member safety valve her back talk, this time much longer then a respiration intermission. She stood up, her hands grazing along the ray as she watched the scene of Duke and cover Girl going at it. Turning around, her hands now slipped her black bikini arse to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent action but frankly, he and cover girlfriend were doing just fine until he felt a slight darn of hair rub against her shaft before a kettle of fish was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to derive herself upon Duke's turncock. Her cunt was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the right hand combining to lure the commanding officer cock to tense up and become that much more carinate. Scarlett's pussycat was pissed, it was forced to be pushed spread out, and a lot of pushing and atmospheric pressure was needed to broaden her suffocating gripping tight slit. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her lovely ambrosia ran down the shot of his putz, the flow of slowly, yet gushing ointment slipped down his ball sack and dripped to the floor steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the prick deeper into her burn, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her body gyrated, each gyration gave birth to a new shudder of excitement and mania from Shana's trembling body. It felt so good as she rob that cock underneath her. Wickedly, vermilion tightened her snatch, 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 shaft.

Cover little girl took her hand and reached around to the sailplaning, graceful soundbox of the swim set up Scarlett. Seeking out with her finger's breadth, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned tit."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."Cover female child laughed softly as she closed her middle, soaking in the sense datum of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly sensitive tit. top Girl rubbed her chest against Duke's face, squishing his cheek in between her pillowy soft breasts. With nipples as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes rim, teasing herself and him at the Sami time.

Like a dog in heating, concealment daughter, with pegleg slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a hard script against her private parts, his digit were unstoppable, not even the panties could decelerate his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their ingress and hectic motility resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping groan and screams of walking on air.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throe of her own oceanic abyss, passionate sexual climax because of the turncock inside her, but covering fire girlfriend was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. Cover Girl smiled as her middle rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The model scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual climax washing upon her lithe, acrobatic organic structure. That itching was getting scratched all to well from two compact fingers duke produced animalistic friend inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hand, with white meat smashing against his boldness, and a provocative knock of his turncock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too much for him to hold back on any longer. One of his weaponry wrapped around Scarlet's position, 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 climax of his life.

cover song Girl sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes inviolable chest, sighing in contentment.

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

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

"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 rightfulness it is. ”