Sorry that you’ll have to spend Valentine’s Day on the road, girls. Not the most romantic way to do it, certainly as even belated honeymoons go. S...ill, the sooner we get where we need to be, the sooner we’ll be able to ditch the nomad’s life for a more settled and civilized existence,” I observed, winning me kisses from my first three wives in a hurry.“Oh, honey, you still have a lot more to learn about women, don’t ya?” I heard Leah laughing as she walked into the room with the owner in. Or at least, like mine had felt when they were as small as hers.I resisted my terrible impulse.“All done,” I said, my voice breathy.“Thanks,” Reina smiled, turning around, her nipples grazing my heaving breasts. They were so hard.My pussy flushed with heat.“Let me wash your back.”“Sure,” I said, my nipples so hard. I turned around, unable to stop my heavy breasts from brushing hers. Reina moved closer, the water lapping at my waist. Her soft hand pushed my black hair over my shoulders. “You're. ... most times without seeing another human being. But this year we didn't get to take our usual trip because dad was working six days a week. All year long, I'd looked forward to the trip and Mom could tell that I was really depressed about not going.Mom and I have always been very close. She wakes me up and puts me to bed every night with a hug and a kiss. She's an attractive woman but I'd never specifically focused on her in a sexual way. Don't get me wrong though because, like most boys,. "I'm Jefferson, but you can call me Jeffie." I replied. She held her hand out to me, as to shake it. I gently took hold of it, I bent over with my hand behind my back and kissed it. "Nice to meet you." she said, holding the back of her freehand up to her lips. She walked around me and sat on the bed. She leaned back and propped herself up with her hands, "So, why don't you tell me what you'd like to do." she said, her pearl white teeth showing through her grin. "Well, Uhm, how about we start.