Missy: Day Fourteen
Day Fourteen I woke the day after the barbecue and immediately groaned. My whole body hurt, again. I carefully stretched it, enjoying the feel of the silky sheets against my skin. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand, 11:37am. I had certainly slept in, but it wasn’t surprising considering I went to bed so late. And oh what a day it was. The party had been unlike anything I had experienced. My young mind struggled to catch up to everything that had happened. I sat up in bed gingerly and took stock of my body. My small tits had bite marks on them, my nipples red and puffy. Peggy, full of Daddy’s cum, had laid down with me on the chaise and suckled on my breasts. Peggy had an aggressive little mouth, one I …