Carl's eyes grew wide as he stared at the hairless pink lips. And Stefanie smiled lewdly as she displayed her naked slit. "Do you see how wet my pussy...is, Carl?" she asked. "And you could have licked and sucked it....but you made a mess." She raised herself up and turned around on his chest. Stefanie's firm, pale ass, framed by the leather garter-belt, its straps, and the stockings, wiggled just in front of his panty-stuffed mouth. She reached back and pulled her plump cheeks wide apart. Carl's. Today though, you’d planned something. You’d ordered a package from the same company, a surprise that you can’t wait to open up and use. But that’s only a small part of your plan. You’re waiting by the door, totally starkers, ready to ambush me and my unsuspecting cock. You’re dripping in anticipation and have to resist the urge to finger yourself to an earth-shattering orgasm while you wait.Finally, at 10:21, I ring the doorbell, as is company policy, and leave your package on the stoop. On. (Will ya, will ya.)A real good story. (I won’t leave til ya.)Spill your guts, old man.Leave out any secrets hiding in the...Any skeletons, and all your other sins.Any skeletons. (In the closet!)Any skeletons, any misfortunes.Any skeletons. (Hiding in the closet.)”-Anthrax, “A Skeleton in the Closet,” (Inspired by “Apt Pupil“ by Stephen King.)Everything shook and the swinging ceiling lights flickered again down in the bunker. General Werner Schell sat on a bench, waiting to hear if the rumors. The starter with drinks was ready for us. They made my wife sit in between them and I was in the opposite sofa.Things were happening different and I was trying to be relaxed but don’t know why I was not able to. My wife was kind of nervous between them and was trying to be comfortable. They were praising my wife from all the angles. Ramesh, what a sexy slut you area you are really damn hot”Prema, Thanks sir, thanks for ur compliments” with her English she was trying to justify that she was a.