“Nothing wrong with tourists. Somebody has to pay the bills around here.”“If this place started in the Nineteenth Century, you’re obviously no... the original owner,” said Steve.“Some days it feels like it, but no, not me. Captain Jack was a British sailor who landed here in the 1850s, but the specifics are a little vague. Same with Captain Jack; nobody’s even sure if he was even a captain, or whether he mustered out or deserted. Anyway, he built the first place.”“The first place?” asked. Carla Pemberton was a sponsor who was pregnant with Jason's twins and would be part of the family too. It was a total of 12 with lots of babies on the way. For all it would be a lesson in learning how to live and love in such a huge and diverse family.The new Tonto family would move to become the crew of the Behemoth Bounty in four and a half months when they stopped over at Demeter to let the current human crew off to resume their military duties. The family would be headed by Grandma Val,. It’s my turn… I want you to do to me what I did to you….You want to feast on my wet pussy don’t you?” I sit on the edge of the tube my legs in the water spreading my legs and lips wide for Sarah’s viewing. Her eyes widened and she crawls on her hands and knees, wagging her cute ass towards my still dripping cunt. It was mine turn to lance my fingers in her long gorgeous hair as she tentatively licked my pussy lips. I groan in pleasure and pull her closer, rubbing her nose in my overheated slit,. “Mitch, you little pervert,” She screamed at me.Now pervert I’ll confess to but little, that’s just a figure of speech, I tower over her, I’m already six two.I thought she was going to slap me, she drew back her hand then she looked down. I’d released my cock; I’d raised my arm to protect myself but my dick was standing tall and proud.She gasped, “My God Mitchell.”She was staring at my crotch.Her eyes were as big as saucers and her mouth hung open, she walked over to me and touched it, just one.