He fell asleep at 3 AM with her name on his tongue and a burning itch only the claws of the white tiger, his daughter, could itch. Bridgette Montgomer..., second-born, Student Council president and upcoming heir to the family business, legacy, and fortune... She resembled her father in personality and her mother in appearance, but was more exceptionally well-liked and respected than both. She was a petite and short girl (5’2’’) with a buxom and voluptuous body. Her large bust and curvaceous hips. The thought made him go faster. Oh&hellip,fuck yes! she said. Oh, fuck, thats right. Be a good boy now, Kenneth. Be good and&hellip,Kenneth, are you all right? I feel strange, Kenneth said, trying to stand. His legs wobbled. He half sat and half collapsed onto a couch. It took a great deal of effort not to hyperventilate. Teena draped herself over him, muttering concern. Jesus, Im sorry, she said. I guess I got carried away. No, you were fine. I mean, you were great. I mean, its not that at. He ordered me to pull his ass cheeks apart, make his hole visible and kiss the righteous hole while making it damp and slippery.I followed exactly as asked. The whiff, the aroma of the black man; I shall never be able to forget. After kissing his hole with my young full lips and also spitting on it; making it all glazed wet, I held my thick meat cock in my hand, took the aim at the ass hole and shoved in as hard as I could and even harder to pierce him through. Father Keith yelled in pain as. "I wanna shoot, Mr. Findlay." Anne choked out in the laughter."Ok Tigerette, range two, moving targets 150 to 200 meters." He handed her the scaled laser rifle. "This session is about familiarizing you with the changes in the size of the weapon. Loaded crystal magazines are on the range. Your scores will not be recorded into your portfolio."He handed Anne the weapon. Following protocol, she checked to make sure no crystal was in the breech. Then she moved the rifle into the standard carrying.