But as I moved it around it got rock hard almost instantly. My pussy watered at the prospect of this huge thing being pushed up inside me at some poin... tonight. Not that I ever wanted to cheat on my husband nor that I set out to do that. But this cock was like a challenge, could I take it? How would that feel inside me, how would it feel when it came, spurting all that cum deep inside me? My pussy tingled at that thought, hell my whole body tingled. This thing was so large I was not even sure. I genuinely argued against her self mockery and I think that I may have been one of the first ever to do this. She certainly responded well. After I had been working there for almost six months our relationship was relaxed, amicable, supportive and always with a little hint of flirting below the surface. As I was working (and being professional) I didn't make suggestive comments directly but let her know my thoughts by omission. I didn't agree when she put herself down, I refused to believe she. ‘What is this ‘The End is Nigh’ cobblers? Let’s sort it.’ Sammy came up behind George. The wording on the reverse side of the board read: ‘PREPARE TO MEET THY MAKER’. The muscular youth sneered contemptuously and sent George clattering to the floor by accidentally-on-purpose stumbling into him and hooking his foot round. ‘Oops, sorry mate!’ he sneered. The trademark topper went skidding and spinning across the polished tiles. Sammy glowered over him. ‘What’s the idea scaring the crap out of. 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 Montgomery, 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.