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Duke had become rather brash as of previous Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the former Joe's grew more and more concern with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and serve their leader, rather second in command, but nix seemed to cultivate. Duke's abandon on the battle field, while telling and heroic, was grave and no end could be seen.

To lighten their leader mood, the Joe's threw a immense birthday bash for Duke. Everyone was lay out, with presents ! Oddly, Duke himself hadn't even realized it was his own birthday, making the surprisal that much more than greater. But not all Joe's were as canny as Shana M. O'Hara, codenamed Scarlett. Scarlett had given much thought into what was eating the Joe's athletic field commander from the inside out and soon came to only one possible conclusion and one possible solution. Sexual defeat.

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

The party had now been going on for several time of day, much longer then it probably should have. Infact, Duke had already retired to an vacate destiny of the headquarters to pull in himself. Naturally, he was also thumbing through his hulk mound of present. He was not displeased at a new set of antique six-gun that he had received.

covert Girl, rather Courtney A. Krieger, turned around to look at Scarlett, who had called her name. blanket Girl had yet to see Scarlett the entire company but when she did, her watchword disappeared. Cover girlfriend was the way simulation of the grouping but she strongly disliked being viewed as just another gorgeous, speechless female. Because of this, cover Girl didn't garb in dress that showed off her natural assets. Apparently Scarlett was unhindered by such vows.

cover Girl ran her perfect hand through her foresightful curly flowing ringlet of crimson self consciously as her broad eyes wandered along the yummy form of scarlet before she mustered up a response.

"Scarlett. Hello. How are you… ?"cover song missy spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly strand straight. Covergirl found her eyes wandering over Scarlett as they spoke. Scarlett stepped cheeseparing, and close-fitting, giving the one-time model an even effective purview. 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 !"scarlet said in a silky smooth representative that washed over Covergirl immediately and enticingly. Covergirl exhaled for a import in response, obviously becoming prisoner to the unnaturally titillating voice of her commander at arms.

Scarlett was indeed breathtaking. She no longer donned upon her lithe, athletic manikin the typical bulky attire of a Joe. Where once was a skintight body case topped with a pale leotard, now was just a mere two piece dark washup suit. The shank dance band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to give away her shapely hip osseous tissue. So low was the minuscule material that Cover miss knew that Scarlett was had a small bush of red pubic hairs in her chthonic neighborhood. Cover Girl could only secretly beg that those panties would slew down just another inch, just one more. Scarlett didn't need to search at back girl to know where her eyes were. Infact, Scarlett was disinterested in the gawking from masking Girl and opt instead to expect around the large room where the political party was, ignoring Cover fille sensual glimpse.

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

"have you seen Duke ? I was planning on going swimming with him. A… birthday salute if you will."Scarlett finally spoke"But I don ‘ t think I will be wearing these little things."She teasingly winked, snapping her scanty banding. 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 Girls shoulder joint, her deal seizing just a slender fistful of that curly hair from the tanned female person head and slowly pushed it to the side toward the bikini clad Joe. Scarlett didn't have to tend her head to the side to whisper as Covergirl followed the guiding bridge player of Scarlett. screen Girl came to Scarlett, not the other way around.

Cover young lady didn't, couldn't resist such a provocative, sensual touch, however, she did curse herself for under stuffing, or maybe, More to the point, overdressing. She was no match for the swim-ready Scarlett. Upon Cover Girl's body was an graceful, eye-catching reddish blue dress which had a incision up the side of each of her legs. It hugged her cast snuggly, making her shape all that more attractive but nil could compare to the sheer shamelessness of Scarletts own attire. Cover female child was dressed to search alluring, but orange red was majestic and awe-inspiring.

Scarlett chuckled under her breathe as she whispered into screen girl's ear."I know you like Duke. I heard from him that you actually came onto him one meter. Want to live a hugger-mugger ?"With that, Scarlet opened her mouth and lashed a knife soothingly, shamelessly against Cover Girls ear.

Cover Girl became weak in the legs. Her eyes slowly closed as her own hands gently caressed her silky reddish blue dress, running sensually down the length of her sides as she exhaled in a disallow sigh. Oh God ! What was Scarlett doing ! In the center of a party no less. Cover Girl couldn't hear the words coming from her companions mouth. She could, however, hear the enhanced droning of that warm breathe against her bare, defenseless ear.

Scarlett knew her actions were working. She playfully murmured under her breathe before running her tongue wetly against the ear lobe of cover song Girl before snagging just a little flyspeck firearm of it into her mouth, suckling it. Cover Girl squirmed and gasped sensitively. The torture continued on the tops model, she having forgotten that she was actually asked a question. It seemed only second gear nature to covering fire Girl that one of her manus journeyed to the English, caressing along the au naturel side of Scarlett's before venturing backward to the erotically near peeled off step-in of Scarlett, stroking along the back end - end.

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

"Are you going to take on coy with me all nighttime, Cover Girl… Mmmm Courtney… or do you want to find out what I have in mind ?"Scarlett said softly, suckling the ear even more furiously then before. Every action Scarlett did, Covergirl returned the party favor as she teasingly slipped a finger along the crack of the uncoiled 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 score of the party - After all, no one would be able to see him if he was loitering around a place where he didn't belong, and he wanted that. Wanted to be alone. With animal foot resting up on the desk as he sat in a comfortable electric chair, Duke wore a tan shirt and green knickers, his typical wearable for war and battle. He Hadn't even washed it since the delegacy he just came back from, a minuscule spot of parentage burning brightly in the center of his chest. His muscles rippled as the shirt tried desperately to contain his bulky, masculine figure. He sat behind a desk, metrical foot kicked up, admiring one of the two six-gun he had just received. It was a knockout, that was a fact but as he felt the cold, heavy contraption in his mitt, he slowly placed it down into his lap as his eyes found something entirely different to focus on.

"Scarlett ?"Duke said as the female person Joe walked across the hall 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 young lady slipped in also. There was a long quiet. Duke's eye widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked chassis of Scarlett. She was exquisite, but it didn't hurt that the pale-ish female was standing side by side with cover little girl who had more of a tanned appearance. The stark coloring line was amazing and each of the red-header had a special zest, a flare with their own hair. Scarlett's was straightened with a long lock that was pulled over her shoulder joint, which hung down and slipped enticingly between her sleek blacken two-piece clad breasts. Duke realized that the lock of straight carrottop belonging to Scarlett was trapped, imprisoned not only by the two firm breasts but was tucked under the material that connected the two-piece cups just center of Scarlett's chest.

Next to Scarlett resided somebody even more erotic. Cover fille, the beautiful, sensual, intimate poser who joined the G.I. Joe's to prove something to mortal, or to everybody. Duke had never seen someone so shamelessly gorgeous before, yet she seemed slightly shy. A potato chip red glow illuminating from her sharp-worded featured cheeks. Cover Girl's hair 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 animal foot up behind her and hooked the open door with her bare foot and tugged the door shut. It closed loudly, the sound echoed in the room causing both Duke and Cover Girl to snap from their own introspectiveness.

"Scarlett ? Why are you dressed like that ? Hey, not that I am complaining though. You should go on military mission like that. But then if you did that, there would be no pauperism for lil ole Betsy over here."Duke chuckled holding up the revolver for vermilion and book binding little girl to see. Scarlett ignored the motion, but cover charge Girl did search at it, it was an amazing gun… Even at this moment, she became a little covetous of the gun. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn't keep his eye off Scarlett !

Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. The crack of her ass was brighten as day and just beneath it was her suffocating nasty bikini bottom which squeezed her medium size firm ass cheeks much more house. Scarlett casually reached for the screen and pulled them over the door and the other two role Windows. It seemed so natural and she laughed sensually at the caper."funny story, Duke. But no, no, no. Tonight, I am not Scarlett. Tonight, Duke, you can foretell me Shana or O'Hara. Which one would you like ?"

Duke awkwardly laughed low. This was getting odd. Very odd. He knew what these actions would lead to but he was still in disbelief and oddly out of his confident piddle."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 front was tauntingly ho-hum as she rounded the desk toward dukes position. Duke's eyes, hell, even Cover girlfriend's eye, was focused on Scarlett's finger as it traced along several items on the wooden aerofoil of the desk. The finger 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 buss on his sass tenderly. It was a gentle, soft, passionate kiss where it was more about the precision of Shana's tongue upon Duke's brim that really mattered.

screening Girl sucked in her stern lip, one of her hands ran about her face, feeling that enveloping smooth material of her frock before slipping forbiddingly downward to her thighs, her inner thighs 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 only one in a daze of confusion, stimulation, and disbelief.

"what about her ?"Duke said after regaining his breathe. Shana's hand were placed on the arms of the chairwoman in which Duke sat in. Shana's face was still ever so tenderly near his own. Duke could see her sassing shiver with sexual vim, her tooth running along a small bit of lip, chewing it. Shana's oculus danced flutteringly to Duke's own eyes, to her pectus and to the revolver in his lap… but maybe Duke was thinking about the incorrect revolver.

"Oh, her ?"

Cover Girl was didn't poster they were talking about her. Both hands now running strikingly along her outer to inner second joint. She nuzzled her quarter round along her genitalia as her hands completed their yearn, indulgent, sensual stroke movement.

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

covert missy immediately stopped her tiresome, tender arousing virgule of her hands in place of placing one palm against her pelvis, her fingers now pressing against her crotch. Cover Girl could feel the fabric of her lacey panties against her bald, freshly plane moist cunt. Shana had a ivory in her sass and she was running with it ! She wanted this to fall out no issue what, didn't she.

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

Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with indulgent, sensual pecking buss."Apparently Courtney."Shana said between kisses. Shana's hired man grazed along the hearty shoulders of Duke, caressing his tan shirt before her touchy digit, including her nails in the backwash of her contact, stroked down his forearms, lingering ever so often to try and enthrall in the unattackable, firm pulp of Duke.

All the piece, poor lilliputian cover girl was standing by herself but that didn't really seem to be much of a problem for her. Her adventurous manus now lustfully found itself snaking through the slit in her violet apparel which stretched, up to her hip, and dedicatedly perched that hand just by her lacey teal step-in, 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 region. It was impossible to get her dull panties wetter - but apparently as she sawed the panty train along her labia folds, it was definitely possible. Courtney gasped out in heated up moan as she watched with joy as Scarlett slipped herself massagingly upon her commanders torso.

"Having fun, yet ? I love the way cover young lady is serenading us with her own concupiscent desires. Don't you ?"Scarlett spoke huskily as she slipped down Duke's physical structure as he sat in the chair. With dextrous fingers, Scarlett undid his military machine bring out gasp. Duke's penis 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 drawers.

Exhaling, Duke leaned back in the chairman as he felt orange red's pale dark-skinned fingerbreadth nimbly run up and down his shaft, each metre she stroked, her traveling bag tightened, tugging and slowly pulling the tool completely free from the boxers which now rest just under his aching ball pouch. 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 experience been naked but that was the farthermost thing in his mind right now as her natural language lashed at his turncock. With one playful stroke of Scarlett's lingua, she took in a generous clod of precum which had been oozing on the tip of his large, mushroom promontory.

"Oh yeah…"Duke said laughing a little under his breathe, sinking back into the mode -- - and the chair."You think you can handle it, master copy Sergeant O'hare ?"

"We will just have to see, won't we ?"Scarlett teased as her slick delicate paw gripped around the cock, firmly stroking it, her thumb pressing tenderly onto the belly of the phallus. Her pout, purposefully burnished scarlet lips wrapped around the head, slipping it past them she accepted the shaft down to where her precisely stroking mitt resided.

"Come over here Courtney, you look like you need to be touched."Duke said, feeling in a partially giving mode, his birthday or not ! The flaming hot red-header walked over to her command. Leaning in, her clapper swirled around his lips in anticipation. She bent down, some of her fire-engine red haircloth curtained over dukes expression as she leaned in for a candy kiss. Though curly, it was extremely long. Duke felt it on his heavy breathing chest. As they kissed, screen girlfriend took her own hands and ran them along his shirt, slipping it up. Scarlett, sensing the movements ; with stopcock in one paw, a good percentage of it inbedded deep in her mouth, she allowed her loose hand to splay up against his now au naturel chest, feeling his heftiness. orange red 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 people in the room desperately wanted it off. Scarlett continued to suckle on the cock, nut 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 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 mouth, he only felt the odd movements and strange sensations. But God, did it feel good.

blanket girlfriend took a handful of Scarlets straight hairsbreadth, tugging it from its placement inbetween her bosom, and cover girl offered her own petty helping hand by pushing Shana down against the tool, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a footling struggling and gag. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouth.

Cover young lady with her other hand started to quickly undress, but it was not immediate enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy piece of revealing dress and pulled to each position, ripping it in one-half, cleanly to kick. The crinkle undid themselves accordingly and all book binding little girl needed to do was chemise from the straps of wearing apparel.

"That's one way of doing it."cover Girl chuckled, licking her lips. She wore no bra. Cover miss's white meat were tubby, hanging just ever so lightly, dropping under the weight of their clearly fat mental object. But they bounced and jiggled so invitingly that Duke was forced to immediately handle them with a feverish, aroused, hungry grip. The flesh squeezed between his digit before Cover missy leaned forward, her hands wrapped around Duke's head, using it as support, just rubbing her naked, soft tanned arms in his blonde hair. With her body arched, she dangled her breast just out of Dukes mouths reach. Twirling a nipple in his finger, he brought his teeth down upon it, pulling it so concealment Girl got a little closer. Both workforce gripped one knocker as he fit the fatten matter into his salacious mouth.

Scarlett was doing his job rather well down there, but eventually she let the member escape her mouth, this time much longer then a breathing break. She stood up, her hands grazing along the shaft as she watched the setting of Duke and Cover Girl going at it. Turning around, her hired man now slipped her black bikini rear to the side as she sat down onto Dukes lap. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent actions but frankly, he and Cover Girl were doing just ticket until he felt a slight patch of hair's-breadth rub against her cock before a hole was placed upon his head.

Scarlett continued to fall herself upon Duke's cock. Her pussy was wet, just soaking wet, and hot, just the rightfulness combination to entice the commanding officer cock to tense up up and become that much more keeled. Scarlett's pussy was tight, it was forced to be pushed undecided, and a lot of pushing and insistency was needed to widen her suffocating gripping blind drunk cunt. Duke had fingered that Scarlett only really could use two or three fingers to get herself off. Her endearing nectar ran down the shaft of his cock, the stream of slowly, yet gushing cream slipped down his ball liberation and dripped to the floor steadily as Scarlett continued to ram the rooster deeper into her burning, needy cunnie.

"Oh god yes !"Shana screamed out as her eubstance gyrated, each revolution gave nascence to a new tingle of exhilaration and heat from Shana's trembling body. It felt so good as she rob that tool underneath her. Wickedly, scarlet tightened her snatch, choking the stopcock 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 distance of that girthy, throbbing cock.

Cover young lady took her mitt and reached around to the glide, refined body of the swim quick Scarlett. Seeking out with her fingers, she finally grazed upon Scarlett's clitoris, rubbing it heatedly as she watched Duke suck her fat tanned knocker."Don't think you can just cum inside her and not me."Cover young woman laughed softly as she closed her eyes, soaking in the sensation of his harsh, lusty suckles of her highly spiritualist breasts. covering Girl rubbed her pectus against Duke's look, squishing his face in between her pillowy balmy breast. With teat as hard as a rock and as big as a cherry, she enjoyed rubbing it against Dukes lips, teasing herself and him at the Saami time.

Like a dog in estrus, blanket Girl, with legs slightly parted, rubbed her genital organ against Duke's arm. Duke noticed this and placed a strong helping hand against her crotch, his digit were unstoppable, not even the panties could slow down his rush. His fingers slipped into Courtney's dripping cunnie. The sound of their incoming and feverous drive resounded clearly, apart from Shana's gasping moan 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 peter inside her, but screening Girl was very much a factor of her mind-blowing and quick orgasm. covert miss smiled as her eyes rolled up into her oral sex."Oh god, just like… like that"The exemplar scarlet spoke tenderly as she felt her own illuminating, sensual orgasm wash upon her lithe, athletic torso. 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 bridge player, with breasts smashing against his face, and a provocative knocking of his cock lodged just so perfectly inside Shana's gasping, panting, tensing body wasfar too very much for him to hold on any longer. One of his arm wrapped around orange red'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 coming of his biography.

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

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

"Were you wearing a safe, Duke ?"natural covering Girl 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 red cent right it is. ”