"Oh, right," Bobby said softly suddenly cursing his circumstance."Come on, it's only going to help and I'm feeling bad enough alreadythat you're sick.... Will you do this for me?" Helen asked."Yes ma'am!" Bobby said feeling his shoulders slump. He was trappedas he watched the bag his mother now held."Good! Now do me a favor and go toss your robe in the wash. It needswashing anyway and most likely that's the only thing you'll be wearingwith these things on. These diapers are too bulky for. We hop in – washing each other – soaping each other – feeling each other – mmmmmmmmm you are nice and hard – allllll ready – I massage your cock under water – slippery and warm – I dip under and take you in my mouth as long as I can hold my breath – circling my tongue around your throbbing piece – massaging your balls as I come up - we need to keep that baby hard because you are going to neeed it trust me. I’m alllll freshly shaven and clean as are you. A knock on the door – you answer as I. Then i put my hand on the button of his shorts and unbuttoned it.There was no protest from his side. So I pulled down the zipper. Now i could feel his hard-on over his underwear. I wanted to see it and so I pulled off the bedsheet slowly. His blue jockey came to my view. There was already a wet spot on top of it. I licked my lips in anticipation. I wanted to take off his pants and so I gave it a pull.As he was lying down so it wasnt possible without his help but to my surprise he lifted up his. What a feeling is that I can’t imagine my penis just jumped from underwear. I was wearing lungi so it can’t be seen by her. And after that I was in the full mood. After that incident I always use to watch the boobs from her saree. She always wear it tight and it is good for me watch. In the Wednesday afternoon when she was feeding I just went there she just hide the boobs by crossing the saree over it. She got anger and asked me what are u doing. I just told I came to take my mobile it is near.