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Duke had become rather cheeky as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe's grew more and more touch on with Dukes doings. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather moment in command, but cipher seemed to work. Duke's vehemence on the fight field, while telling and heroic, was dangerous and no end could be seen.

To lighten their leaders mood, the Joe's threw a huge birthday do for Duke. Everyone was salute, with presents ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more 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 field of battle commander from the inside out and soon came to only one potential termination and one potential solution. sexual defeat.

"covering Girl…"Scarlett called out to another female person in the way.

The political party had now been going on for respective hours, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an empty-bellied portion of the headquarters to collect 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.

book binding fille, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. cover song Girl had yet to see Scarlett the integral company but when she did, her words disappeared. cover Girl was the fashion role model of the chemical group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, natural covering girlfriend didn't wearing apparel in attire that showed off her instinctive plus. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

book binding little girl ran her stark script through her longsighted curly flowing lock of ruby self consciously as her broad oculus wandered along the yummy form of scarlet before she mustered up a reception.

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

"Oh, you know, enjoying the party !"vermilion said in a silky smooth phonation that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a minute in response, obviously becoming captive to the unnaturally titillating voice of her commanding officer at blazon.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer put on upon her lithe, athletic form the typical bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skin-tight body courtship topped with a pale body suit, now was just a bare two piece black washup case. The waistline band of her bikini tail end were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. So low was the lower-case letter cloth that top Girl knew that Scarlett was had a humble bush of red pubic hairsbreadth in her nether regions. top girl could only secretly beg that those panties would slue down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't need to look at covert fille to roll in the hay where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from cover version Girl and take instead to look around the tumid room where the party was, ignoring Cover Girl sensual glances.

cover little girl 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 demonstrate if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these picayune things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty lot. 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 little girl shoulder, her hand prehension just a slight handful of that curly hair from the tanned females head and slowly pushed it to the face toward the Bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her caput to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding handwriting of Scarlett. Cover Girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

masking girlfriend didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did damn herself for under dressing, or maybe, Thomas More 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 snatch up the incline of each of her legs. It hugged her anatomy snuggly, making her human body all that more attractive but nothing could compare to the sheer shamelessness of Scarletts own dress. Cover Girl was dressed to face alluring, but scarlet was majestic and awe-inspiring.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into Cover girl's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one time. Want to know a mystical ?"With that, orange red opened her backtalk and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against Cover little girl ear.

book binding Girl became weak in the leg. Her eyes slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her slick violet dress, running sensually down the distance of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a party no less. Cover little girl couldn't hear the words coming from her fellow traveler oral fissure. She could, however, hear the enhanced monotone of that warm breathe against her bare, raw ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her knife wetly against the earlobe of masking Girl before snagging just a little tiny bit of it into her backtalk, suckling it. back female child squirmed and gasped sensitively. The distortion continued on the super model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a dubiousness. It seemed only back nature to top Girl that one of her paw journeyed to the incline, caressing along the denudate side 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 drop her digit into."Yes…"concealment female child 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 missy said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to trifle coy with me all nighttime, cover song Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to hear what I have in mind ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every natural process Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a finger along the crack of the directly red-haired females ass.

-- -

Duke was resting in a small part. It wasn't his own but he was sure enough that no one would be using it tonight on account of the company - After all, no one would be able to find oneself 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-fixed chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and unripened pants, his typical wearing for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the mission he just came back from, a little spot of rip burning brightly in the center of his chest. His heftiness rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine soma. He sat behind a desk, metrical unit kicked up, admiring one of the two six-gun he had just received. It was a beauty, that was a fact but as he felt the common cold, heavy contraption in his script, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his middle found something entirely different to focus on.

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

Scarlett turned toward the elbow room and crept inside, not closing the door. Behind her, cover version female child slipped in also. There was a long muteness. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the au naturel flesh of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by side with back fille who had Sir Thomas More of a tanned appearing. The stark coloring contrast was amazing and each of the Aythya americana had a special zest, a flare with their own pilus. Scarlett's was straightened with a hanker whorl that was pulled over her articulatio humeri, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek dim bikini clad chest. Duke realized that the lock of straight Melanerpes erythrocephalus belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two business firm breasts but was tucked under the material that connected the bikini loving cup just center field of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided person even more erotic. Cover Girl, the beautiful, sultry, sexual model who joined the G.I. Joe's to turn out something to someone, or to everybody. Duke had never seen someone so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A potato chip red incandescence illuminating from her keen featured impudence. Cover Girl's hairsbreadth was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about back Girl all the time but he never really saw her dress so savory before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the open room access with her unembellished foot and tugged the doorway shut. It closed loudly, the phone echoed in the elbow room causing both Duke and Cover Girl to snatch up 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 need for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for Scarlet and book binding girlfriend to see. Scarlett ignored the gesture, but Cover girlfriend did look at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this moment, she became a short envious of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep back his eyes off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The fling of her ass was earn as day and just beneath it was her suffocating pie-eyed Bikini hindquarters which squeezed her medium sized business firm ass cheeks much more firm. Scarlett casually reached for the screen and pulled them over the doorway and the other two situation window. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the caper."Funny, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can call me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these action mechanism would lead to but he was still in unbelief and oddly out of his confident water system."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 tiresome as she rounded the desk toward dukes place. Duke's eyes, hell, even screening Girl's eyes, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along various point on the wooden aerofoil of the desk. The finger's breadth then slipped upward and under Duke's chin.

"O'Hara ?"Duke said quizzically.

"Call me Shana. Got it, Duke."Shana said gracefully, bending down to Duke and planting a osculation on his lips tenderly. It was a gentle, gentle, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's lips that really mattered.

Cover fille sucked in her bottom lip, one of her bridge player ran about her English, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her dress before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thigh, her inside second joint to be exactly. She felt a tingle 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 lone one in a shock of confusion, arousal, and unbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's manus 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 mouth tremble with sexual energy, her teeth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's optic danced flutteringly to Duke's own eye, to her breast and to the revolving door in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the wrongfulness revolver.

"Oh, her ?"

Cover young lady was didn't bill they were talking about her. Both hand now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her pollex along her genitals as her hands completed their prospicient, soft, sensual stroking movement.

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

cover version Girl immediately stopped her slow, attender arousing strokes of her hands in lieu of placing one palm against her pelvic girdle, her fingers now pressing against her crotch. cover Girl could palpate the fabric of her lacey pantie against her bald, freshly trim moist puss. 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 charge Girl offered up tenderly as she gasped in a soft exhaling groan.

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with soft, carnal pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between buss. Shana's bridge player grazed along the substantial berm of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her delicate fingers, including her nails in the viewing of her ghost, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to sample and delight in the strong, firm bod of Duke.

All the while, piteous little covering fire fille was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a problem for her. Her adventuresome script now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her violet dress which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal scanty, under the dress. Nabbing a pinch of her undergarment, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise elastic wear stretch and dig in-between her nether regions. It was impossible to get her break pantie wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty cosmic string along her labia plica, it was definitely potential. Courtney gasped out in heated moan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanding officer body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover song girl is serenading us with her own lusty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's torso as he sat in the chair. With dexterous finger, Scarlett undid his war machine bring out pants. Duke's extremity throbbed under his pants and it was clearly obtrusive, more so when Scarlett finally began to unzip the pants. Out popped his already well hardened cock, peeking gloriously from under his lax boxers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the death chair as he felt vermilion's pale colored digit nimbly run up and down his jibe, each metre she stroked, her grasp tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the prick completely unloose from the pugilist which now rest just under his aching ball sack. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer joy soon began to open them and look down into his lap. Was Scarlett… Shana really doing this ! She might not birth been naked but that was the furthest thing in his thinker right now as her knife lashed at his shaft. With one playful solidus of Scarlett's tongue, she took in a generous lump 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, sea captain Sergeant O'Hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky cushy hand gripped around the shaft, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her Ameiurus Melas, purposefully brightly crimson lips wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the cock down to where her precisely stroking hand resided.

"seminal fluid 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 redheaded woodpecker walked over to her command. Leaning in, her tongue swirled around his lip in expectation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red hair curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing breast. As they kissed, screening girlfriend took her own hired hand and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upwards. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with rooster in one hand, a good portion of it inbedded deep in her backtalk, she allowed her unloose hand to slip one's mind up against his now au naturel thorax, feeling his sinew. Scarlet herself was not by any mean 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 finger's breadth through.

The shirt came off rather easily, it didn't hurt that all three of the citizenry in the room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suck on the stopcock, balls now ungripped, and Cover young woman was leaning and making out with Duke."I have wanted to do this for so long. Not… exactly this… but I am not complaining."top girlfriend said between buss.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a groan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his tool lodged so far into her eager sassing, he only felt the odd crusade and unusual sensations. But God, did it palpate beneficial.

Cover girlfriend took a handful of Scarlets straight whisker, tugging it from its position inbetween her white meat, and cover girl offered her own footling helping script by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and gags. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commanding officer hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

Cover Girl with her other handwriting started to quickly undress, but it was not ready enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy man of revealing attire and pulled to each side, ripping it in half, cleanly to kicking. The bed undid themselves accordingly and all covert missy needed to do was strip from the straps of frock.

"That's one way of doing it."blanket female child chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. Cover girlfriend's breasts were pudgy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weight of their clearly fat cognitive content. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately address them with a feverish, aroused, hungry clench. The flesh squeezed between his fingers before Cover missy leaned forward, her hands wrap up around Duke's head, using it as financial support, just rubbing her naked, soft tanned implements of war in his blonde haircloth. With her body arched, she dangled her breasts just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a nipple in his digit, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover Girl got a little closer. Both hands gripped one tit as he fit the fat thing into his lustful oral fissure.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escape her back talk, this sentence much longer then a ventilation suspension. She stood up, her hands grazing along the scape as she watched the vista of Duke and Cover girlfriend going at it. Turning around, her helping hand now slipped her fatal bikini buns to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent actions but frankly, he and natural covering lady friend were doing just fine until he felt a slight patch of hair's-breadth rub against her stopcock before a hole was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to come herself upon Duke's cock. Her pussy was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the right combining to lure the commanders cock to tense up up and turn that much to a greater extent ridged. Scarlett's pussy was tight, it was forced to be pushed open, and a lot of pushing and pressure was needed to widen her suffocating gripping tight cunt. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three digit to get herself off. Her pin-up nectar ran down the shaft of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing emollient slipped down his ball sacking 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 body gyrated, each gyration gave birthing to a new thrill of exhilaration and mania from Shana's trembling body. It felt so good as she rob that cock underneath her. Wickedly, vermilion tightened her pussy, 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 duration of that girthy, throbbing cock.

Cover Girl took her hand and reached around to the gliding, graceful soundbox of the swim ready Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingerbreadth, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clitoris, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned breast."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."screening girlfriend laughed softly as she closed her eye, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, lustful suckles of her highly tender breast. Cover Girl rubbed her chest against Duke's face, squishing his human face in between her pillowy soft breasts. With nipples as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry red, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes back talk, teasing herself and him at the same time.

Like a dog in passion, Cover girlfriend, with leg slightly parted, rubbed her crotch against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a warm hired man against her crotch, his fingers were unstoppable, not even the pantie could slow down his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The auditory sensation of their entering and feverish bm resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moans and screech of seventh heaven.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throe of her own trench, passionate sexual climax because of the cock inside her, but Cover girl was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. top miss smiled as her oculus rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The modelling scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual orgasm wash upon her lithe, athletic body. That urge was getting scratched all to well from two thickheaded fingers duke produced animalistic friend inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his hand, with titty smashing against his case, and a provocative knocking of his cock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, trousering, tensing consistence wasfar too much for him to take for on any farseeing. One of his arm wrapped around orange red's side of meat, pulling her offbalancedly toward him. She plopped into his lap as Duke firmly jolted himself forward before letting out, what he thought, was the best orgasm of his life-time.

Cover lady friend sat upon the desk, panting. Duke lay in the chair, smiling. Shana leaned against Dukes secure chest, sighing in contentment.

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

"Were you wearing a safe, Duke ?"book binding lady friend asked sofly, sighing from such an orgasm.

"No…"He said distantly.

"You didn't… You might suffer 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 red cent right hand it is. ”