I told my parents I would be camping Friday night, I packed my stuff and hid it all in my shack, then snuck close to Barbara’s house and awaited her...parents departure. As soon as I heard her daddy’s old pickup drive off, I made my way to the porch and beat on her door. She opened the door and let me in. She locked doors and kept looking outside to be sure no one was around. I was all over her and she was trying to slow me down. Two teenagers turned loose and on their own, we were giggling. “I want you two to get on your knees so I can come on your tits. Do it.” Barbara and I got on our knees and John stroked his huge cock and then sprayed each of our breasts with his hot come. I was really surprised how much come came out of his cock. I guess a huge cock like that holds a lot of come. Barbara then massaged the come onto my tits and then I did the same to her. After that, John had us go to the bed. Barbara went into the bathroom and put on a strap on. I was really surprised she. All those girls who blew me, none of them equaled my mom. Maybe because this was so taboo.This wasn’t necessarily the best blow job I had received, but this was just so sexy! So incredibly dangerous! So incredibly satisfying. Just true love and devotion. Kama sutra!“Dekha kitni sari nikli!” (See how much came out!) she laughed.“Ahhhh!”, I sighed in relief.She just sat there, looking at me, with my cum droplets on her boobs.“Ma yeh kaisee piyaas hoti hai?” I asked (Maa what kind of a thirst is. ?As she helped me up, it dawned on me that she was the one thing in my life that I would miss the most, and that she was one of the few left that would truly miss me, especially after my entire family died in a plane crash 5 years ago, not that any of my family ever liked our relationship together. As a tear glistened by my eye, she stopped, and with a deep look of concern in her eyes, she asked me if I was alright, to which all I could answer was the simple, and woefully inadequate ?I'll miss.