"Christ--your cunt is like a fucking swamp," she rasped.Rachel giggled. It had been no insult, coming from a girl who was eager to drain that swamp. S...e could feel her cunt lips ripple and spread wider and ribbons of pussy juice ran down her crotch and seeped into the tight crack of her ass.Marylou began to lick at the soft, smooth flesh of Rachel's inner thighs as she gazed at her pussy. Her tongue moved higher, slowly working up toward the foaming cunt slot for which her mouth was watering,. Her other hand reached over to her left tit and rubbed it from left to right and right to left numerous times. My eyes were trapped on Amber the whole time, but Nancy was still motioning her slick tongue in my snatch. "Fuck!" I yelled, with my head turning back up towards the ceiling. My whole body clenched up as all of my lady juice came splashing out of my slit. I covered Nancy fairly well, but it felt more like a sneeze than an orgasm. "I guess you did want it badly enough," Nancy mentioned,. He stopped kissing me and watched me play with his cock. I looked into his eyes and spat a glob of saliva on his cock. I stroked my saliva and his pre-cum, over his hard cock.He caressed my breasts as I stroked his cock. My mouth was a gape and my eyes flickered, like I was on some party drug. It was then I pushed him off of me and into the opposite wall. I had my hand on his throat and another on his cock. He stared at me, puzzled at first.He relaxed once I lowered myself and squatted. Yes. Maybe all. But not disciples. He needed those first. Girls to be his seconds, his connection to the faithful, much as he was the bridge to the Glory. So the Lady had said, or, at least, so he had understood.Alan smiled. This still made little sense."Umm..."Alan turned away from the bulletin board near the Office he had been half reading. Three Freshmen girls stood before him. He saw, at once, the Glory. It practically blinded him, as if it reflected off each girl in turn, gaining strength..