They might not. They might not know he was gone yet, or assume he was at some friend's house.They might not know he had run away.The fourteen year old... looked down at the new backpack leaning against the cave wall. His parents had bought it for him. For Scouts, they had said. A new four man dome tent, complete with rain fly, was bungee corded to the bottom of the frame. Also from his parents. New canteen, new mess kit, new everything.They had not heard him when Tom said he had quit Scouts.They. I’m cummmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” His body tensed, his balls tightened. Time stopped as his back arched off the bed and he gripped his mum’s head harder. It seemed to take an age for the cum to shoot from his balls up through his cock and into his mother’s waiting mouth, but then the surge was there. It was there!!! Pulsing, gripping his entire body. FUCK! His load pumping into his mother’s mouth. Sandra crying around his cock, tears of joy as she ate her son’s hot. ”“Why not?” he queried with a smile.“I’ll cum, you sexy boy!”“What’s wrong with that?” he asked, “I love to see you climax”.With those words he pushed a finger into my cunt, and pressed down on my clit with his thumb. I exploded and collapsed, moaning, into his arms.Recovering, I reached down and caressed his cock through his pants; relishing the familiar feel. “Now, we need to take care of him”, I said, “But not here, I want you to make love to me in bed.”Leading him by the hand, I took him. They slept. The next morning they again fucked then he fixed them breakfast. He was not ready to fuck again after breakfast so he had her sit on the table and ate his first pussy ever. With her help and guidance he took her to three orgasms. Then he fucked her while she was still on the table. They packed his stuff for a Monday workday and took a cab to her place. Her apartment was bigger and nicer than his and in a quieter neighborhood than his. He agreed that moving in with her was the way to.