I took the bottle and squeezed out a stream of gel across the top of her chest, then I began massaging the gel into her soft skin, starting at her sho...lders and working my hands down to her breasts, as I smoothed the lather over her breasts, I gently cupped them in my hands and rubbed the flat of my palm over her nipples. I would caress her lovely breasts as long as I thought I could get away with it. I had to shake myself back to reality once again as I heard Trina shut the water to the shower. “Oh, Ruby—that is so hot ... I love you and not just like a son loves his mother. I love you like a young man loves his favorite girl. Marie said that I probably just got her pregnant this morning—did she tell you that?” I said, with my eyes closed as she started to take me deeper into her throat.Her response to me was to take all of me, which Marie was unable to do. Before I realized it—I was cumming inside my own mother’s mouth. There was enough to make her gag a little, “I’m sorry Ruby—No. She actually reminded me of my grandma. At that moment I was about to blow my load when my Grandma burst in and asked “What would you like for supper hun?” “Oh Grandma I was just… uh… nothing…” “How dare you use my computer for masturbation?” “I’m sorry…” “You come down into the living room in 20 minutes and wear only your underwear and no boxers!” “But grandma I don’t have tighty whities!” “That’s fine I still have a pair of your old SpongeBob ones from your last visit.” She threw them to me.. "Don't use your hands. If you try that I'll break them off."I heard the count, "One, one hundred, TWO!"I'd been hit harder in my football career but I was wearing pads at the time. The play was a bust, but it wasn't my fault. The big guy hadn't gotten near our Q.B. The pass looked perfect until it reached the receiver's hands. He dropped the ball at the one-yard line.We were playing catch-up so we had abandoned the run and every down was a pass play. All that changed was the snap-count."What's.