I knew she had
been there, but she was supposed to be gone by the time camp was over. Missy
picked up a shirt to try on; she then asked to come in and tell her what we
thought. After my climax subsided, I asked Missy if I could taste her pussy. But don’t worry; I’ll move into the
guest room now,” she said. I noticed the clock when I opened my eyes: 11:35. She
climbed onto the bed and sat down with one leg on either side of my head. But don’t worry; I’ll move into the
guest room now,” she said. Sure enough, the pictures were not in the
same order they were when I last put them away. I knew it was Missy, but I couldn’t believe how she had grown. Here I was, surrounded by a room full of naked teen and
slightly preteen girls, and I couldn’t do anything about it. But don’t worry; I’ll move into the
guest room now,” she said. Finally, we pulled up at the house. I
then heard footsteps, coming closer and closer to my door, and finally, a
knock.
