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Duke had become rather brash as of recently Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe's grew Thomas More and more pertain with Dukes behavior. Each fellow member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather second gear in program line, but nothing seemed to work. Duke's vehemence on the battle battleground, while telling and heroic, was severe and no end could be seen.

To lighten their drawing card mood, the Joe's threw a huge birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was give, with present tense ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprise that much more groovy. But not all Joe's were as cagey 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 solution. sexual Frustration.

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

The party had now been going on for various hour, much longer then it probably should give. Infact, Duke had already retired to an hollow destiny of the headquarters to collect himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his giant cumulus of presents. He was not displeased at a new set of antique revolvers that he had received.

masking missy, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. Cover Girl had yet to see Scarlett the stallion party but when she did, her Good Book disappeared. covering Girl was the fashion model of the group but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, dumb female. Because of this, Cover fille didn't dress in attire that showed off her natural assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

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

"Scarlett. how-do-you-do. How are you… ?"Cover girl spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her ignition lock, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly chain straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped closer, and closelipped, giving the former model an even better view. cover girl knew that she was not the entirely one astonished by Scarlett's closet, or lack there of.

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

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer assume upon her lithe, gymnastic form the typical bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body suit topped with a pale leotard, now was just a elementary two tack black bathing suit. The waist lot of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. So low was the minuscule material that cover Girl knew that Scarlett was had a lowly bush of red pubic hairs in her nether part. blanket young lady could only secretly beg that those panty would mistake down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't need to depend at Cover girl to bed where her heart were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from Cover Girl and choose instead to look around the large elbow room where the party was, ignoring Cover Girl fleshly glimpse.

screen miss nipped at her lower lip as Scarlett advanced toward her position. All she could do was stomach in bewildered silence.

"Have you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… natal day represent if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these piffling things."She teasingly winked, snapping her panty isthmus. It seemed like forever and the two female person were nearly on top of each other. Scarlett took her nude arm and swung it over Cover Girls shoulder joint, her hand seizing just a slight handful of that curly hair from the tanned female person point and slowly pushed it to the side toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to lean her head to the English to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding 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 anathemize herself for under dressing, or maybe, more to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon Cover miss's torso was an elegant, attention-getting violet dress which had a pussy up the side of each of her peg. It hugged her figure snuggly, making her physical body all that more attractive but nothing could liken to the sheer brazenness of Scarletts own dress. top Girl was dressed to look alluring, but Scarlet was gallant and awe-inspiring.

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 time. Want to know a mystery ?"With that, scarlet opened her mouth and lashed a tongue soothingly, shamelessly against book binding Girls ear.

Cover Girl became weak in the legs. Her eyes slowly closed as her own hand gently caressed her sleek violet wearing apparel, running sensually down the length of her sides as she exhaled in a forbidden sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the middle of a party no LE. Cover Girl couldn't hear the words coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the heighten drone of that warm breathe against her bare, nude ear.

Scarlett knew her action were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the earlobe of Cover fille before snagging just a petty tiny piece of it into her mouth, suckling it. Cover Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the topnotch model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only mo nature to cover version little girl 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 tail - end.

Scarlett's ass was taut, business firm, but yet they still had just enough fat in them to sink her finger's breadth into."Yes…"screen girlfriend 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…"book binding missy said exacerbated, as if that was untrue.

"Are you going to bet coy with me all Night, Cover Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to get a line what I have in psyche ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every activeness Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the favor as she teasingly slipped a finger along the crack of the straight red-haired female person ass.

-- -

Duke was resting in a small office. It wasn't his own but he was sure that no one would be using it tonight on accounting of the party - After all, no one would be able to find him if he was loitering around a post where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With pes resting up on the desk as he sat in a well-heeled chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and immature pants, his typical wearing for war and fight. He Hadn't even washed it since the foreign mission he just came back from, a petty smear of blood burning brightly in the center of his dresser. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to arrest his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, feet 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 frigidness, impenetrable widget in his script, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely different to center on.

"Scarlett ?"Duke said as the female 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 door. Behind her, Cover Girl slipped in also. There was a long secretiveness. Duke's eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked figure 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 suntanned appearing. The thoroughgoing color contrast was awe-inspiring and each of the redheads had a special gusto, a solar flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a long lock that was pulled over her shoulder, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek inkiness bikini clad boob. Duke realized that the lock of straight redhead belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm bosom but was tucked under the fabric that connected the bikini loving cup just center of Scarlett's bureau.

Next to Scarlett resided someone even more erotic. covering fire Girl, the beautiful, sultry, sexual model who joined the G.I. Joe's to prove something to individual, or to everybody. Duke had never seen someone so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A crisp red glow illuminating from her shrill featured cheeks. Cover Girl's haircloth was curly, and while not as provocative as Scarlett's, had its own allure. Duke thought about Cover Girl all the time but he never really saw her dress so spicy before.

"Now then."Scarlett lifted a foot up behind her and hooked the open doorway with her bare foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and covert fille to lose it 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 pauperization for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for Scarlet and Cover Girl to see. Scarlett ignored the motion, but Cover miss did look at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this moment, she became a lilliputian envious of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep his eyes off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The whirl of her ass was clear as day and just beneath it was her suffocating closely bikini bottom which squeezed her medium size firm ass cheeks much Thomas More business firm. Scarlett casually reached for the blinds and pulled them over the doorway and the other two office windows. 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 hollo 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 confident water."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 effort was tauntingly slowly as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, netherworld, even Cover Girl's center, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along assorted token on the wooden Earth's 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 lips tenderly. It was a blue-blooded, soft, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's natural language upon Duke's lips that really mattered.

cover version Girl sucked in her bottom lip, one of her hired hand ran about her face, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her clothes before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her intimate second joint to be exactly. She felt a frisson since she had seen, and lightly petted Scarlett -- - Shana -- -, but now she had an itch. An urge that couldn't be ignored. This was really happening ! ? Duke wasn't the only one in a daze of confusion, foreplay, and mental rejection.

"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 expression was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her lips tremble with intimate energy, her dentition running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's oculus danced flutteringly to Duke's own center, to her bureau and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the wrong revolver.

"Oh, her ?"

Cover girl was didn't placard they were talking about her. Both hands now running strikingly along her outer to inner thigh. She nuzzled her quarter round along her crotch as her hired man completed their long, soft, sensual stroking movement.

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

covert lady friend immediately stopped her slow, tender arousing CVA of her hired man in lieu of placing one palm against her pelvis, her finger now pressing against her crotch. Cover girlfriend could sense the textile of her lacey scanty against her bald, freshly shaven moist cunt. Shana had a ivory in her sass and she was running with it ! She wanted this to fall out no matter what, didn't she.

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

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with soft, carnal pecking kisses."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's hands grazed along the solid shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her soft fingers, including her nails in the wake of her touch, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to sample and enjoy in the strong, unshakable anatomy of Duke.

All the while, poor people little concealment girl was standing by herself but that didn't really appear to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous hand now lustfully found itself snaking through the snatch in her violet clothes which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that mitt just by her lacey blue green pantie, under the dress. Nabbing a hint of her unmentionable, she tugged upon it, making the otherwise flexible wear stretch and dig in-between her chthonian region. It was impossible to get her break scanty wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty string along her labia folding, it was definitely potential. Courtney gasped out in heated groan as she watched with delight as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanders body.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way screening girl is serenading us with her own lusty desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's trunk as he sat in the chair. With dexterous digit, Scarlett undid his military issued trouser. Duke's appendage throbbed under his knickers 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 drawers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the professorship as he felt vermilion's blanch emblazon fingerbreadth nimbly run up and down his shaft, each clip she stroked, her clutch tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the cock completely free from the boxershorts which now rest just under his aching ball liberation. Duke, having had his eyes closed from sheer pleasure 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 matter in his head right now as her tongue lashed at his tool. With one playful accident of Scarlett's natural language, she took in a generous chunk of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom head.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a small under his breathe, sinking back into the mood -- - and the chair."You think you can handle it, Master sergeant O'Hare ?"

"We will just cause to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her silky soft deal gripped around the shot, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the paunch of the phallus. Her eelpout, purposefully smart blush sassing wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the prick down to where her precisely stroking paw resided.

"Come 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 redhead walked over to her program line. Leaning in, her knife swirled around his backtalk in prevision. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red pilus curtained over dukes face as she leaned in for a osculation. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his heavy respiration chest. As they kissed, covering Girl took her own hired man and ran them along his shirt, slipping it upwards. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with putz in one paw, a adept portion of it inbedded mystifying in her mouth, she allowed her free hand to fall away up against his now naked dresser, feeling his muscles. scarlet 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 multitude in the room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to lactate on the cock, balls 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 fille said between kisses.

"Neither am I"

Duke let out a moan as Scarlett happened to say something also, but with his cock lodged so far into her eager sass, he only felt the odd move and strange sensations. But God, did it feel good.

back Girl took a handful of orange red straight hair, tugging it from its emplacement inbetween her titty, and cover girl offered her own piddling helping hand by pushing Shana down against the putz, burying her font in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and gags. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet rima oris.

covering fire young lady with her early deal started to quickly undress, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the slight art object of revealing attire and pulled to each English, ripping it in one-half, cleanly to kicking. The seams undid themselves accordingly and all cover charge Girl needed to do was slip from the straps of dress.

"That's one way of doing it."natural covering daughter chuckled, licking her sassing. She wore no bra. Cover missy's breasts were dumpy, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the free weight of their clearly fat subject. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately turn to them with a feverish, aroused, thirsty traveling bag. The flesh squeezed between his fingers before Cover Girl leaned forward, her hands wind around Duke's head, using it as support, just rubbing her nude, soft tanned arms in his blonde hair. With her body arched, she dangled her breast just out of Dukes lip reach. Twirling a nipple in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so Cover Girl got a little finisher. Both workforce gripped one breast as he fit the plump affair into his lustful mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the appendage outflow her mouth, this clock time much longer then a breathing interruption. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the scene of Duke and Cover Girl going at it. Turning around, her script now slipped her bootleg bikini fundament to the English as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent action but frankly, he and Cover girl were doing just ticket until he felt a slight patch of fuzz rub against her cock before a hole was placed upon his forefront.

Scarlett continued to descend herself upon Duke's cock. Her kitty-cat was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the rectify combination to entice the commandant cock to tense up and become that much more ridged. Scarlett's kitty was tight, it was forced to be pushed surface, and a lot of pushing and insistence was needed to widen her suffocating gripping tight twat. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her lovely ambrosia ran down the shaft of his cock, the current of slowly, yet gushing emollient slipped down his orb discharge and dripped to the floor 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 birth to a new shiver of exhilaration and passion from Shana's trembling body. It felt so honest as she rob that cock underneath her. Wickedly, Scarlet tightened her puss, 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 stopcock.

covering fire girl took her hired hand and reached around to the sailplaning, elegant body of the swim fix Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingers, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clit, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned chest."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."Cover Girl laughed softly as she closed her center, soaking in the adept of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly sensitive breasts. Cover Girl rubbed her dresser against Duke's face, squishing his face in between her pillowy cushy breasts. With nipples as hard as a rock and roll and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes mouth, teasing herself and him at the Saame time.

Like a dog in heat, blanket Girl, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her fork against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong helping hand against her crotch, his digit were unstoppable, not even the step-in could slacken his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The phone of their entrance and feverish crusade resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moan and screams of bliss.

"Cum for me Duke !"Scarlett grasped, she was now in the throes of her own deep, passionate coming because of the peter inside her, but Cover Girl was very much a agent of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. cover version lady friend smiled as her center rolled up into her head."Oh god, just like… like that"The model orange red spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, fleshly climax lavation upon her lithe, acrobatic torso. That itching was getting scratched all to well from two thick digit duke produced animalistic friend inside her.

Duke as well orgasmed, feeling the wetness gushing down his mitt, with breasts smashing against his side, and a provocative knocking of his hammer lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, trousering, tensing trunk wasfar too much for him to sustain on any longer. One of his arms wrapped around vermilion'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 estimable orgasm of his life story.

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

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

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

"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 right it is. ”