“North,” Steph said. “Can’t wait to see her, bet she’s had a fabulous time.”We parked the car, and headed to arrivals. “Look, there’s ...ayleigh’s Mum…….Jackie!” Steph called, and hurried over.I checked the arrivals board, the flight from Casablanca had landed. We waited, and waited. Still no sign of the girls. Megan’s Mum was there, so were the Mum’s of Vicky, Cathy and Zoë’s Dad. But no girls. “No, I’m sorry sir, but no passengers of that name were on the flight,” he airline representative. “Oh my god! Your cock is so big and hard,” she said as she took it in her hand and stroked it slowly.“Suck it,” I ordered.She smiled up at me, then slipped it into her mouth almost all the way. She moaned as she began to bob her head on it.I took her head in my hands, held it steady, and fucked her mouth for less than two minutes before filling it with my thick cum.“Mmm!” Kim jerked and moaned, not expecting me to shoot off so quickly. Then she started to swallow each spurt as it shot into her. I felt him shift around on the bed until he was straddling my legs. Seconds later, I felt him push his dripping daddy parts against me, his hard cock quickly finding my princess pants and tearing all the way inside. Tears sprang to my eyes, a small whimper hanging in the air as I listened to his grunts and his skin meeting my own. Over and over, all the way out and back in, he shoved himself inside me, using me as his little, sleepy dolly. “Little slut,” He whispered in my ear, sending shivers. Their relationship surprised Yellow as Lisa’s looks were nothing to write poems about. It was just like Brandon to see past a girl’s appearance and bond with her, just like he did with Yellow during high school. I surge of jealousy bubbled within her; she pushed it down, knowing such feelings had no place at the sorority or the Cult of Man.The Cult. When they went to the last ritual, it was to plead for aid. Their failures led them to be excluded from the ritual. A humiliation that nobody would.