When she took my undies off I could see a little smile on her lips as she looked at my my tiny cock. I was a bit embarressed for the first time ever a...out the size of my cock but the thought of her laughing at me turned me on even more! Anyways I layed back and she sat on my face letting me sniff and lick her plus size thongs as they were nestled against her plus size bum crack....I was in heaven! She asked if I minded her jilling herself for a bit while I rimmed her and I of course said no. “Miller’s Cove is ten miles from the landing. How are you getting there?” “Oh, we got our bags and stuff down in the lounge. Once we can get a signal on my phone, I’ll call Aunt Cindy and she’ll come pick us up.” I looked at Sarah and she gave me an almost imperceptible nod. My insides panged. I couldn’t believe what we were going to try to do. In our ten years together, we’d never once been with anyone but each other. Sure, we’d talked about the idea, but we’d never really believed we’d ever. And I might become a more significant one someday down the road.It took a couple of weeks but two muchachas, then three, started visiting with me after dinner. I didn’t conduct religious studies, certainly didn’t preach. But over time I created a safe space in a corner of the cafeteria for the girls to talk about anything and everything. Soon, there would be ten or twelve or fifteen of them. Sitting crosslegged on the floor, wary, curious, interested in spite of themselves.They could already. She approached it carefully, praying that she would be allowed to stay there for that night. She knocked lightly on the door. After a minute or so it opened and she was met by a large man wearing brown leather pants and no shirt, exposing his muscular form. Just looking at him made her think about what she was doing before the riders appeared, but she had to wipe that thought out of her mind for now."Um...excuse me, sir," she muttered, not sure how to approach him or if he even understood her..