Donna was worried about Thanksgiving. She wanted to spend the holiday with her parents since it would be the last time they would see each other for a...while. Her parents told her that they would have to see how things worked out.The following week was a busy one. Everyday after school, Jenny and I would work on our homework upon arriving home. We would then get working on moving our things from the annex and into the bedroom upstairs that we had chosen. Since Jan and Erin had chosen 2 rooms. "Now, for a twelve or thirteen year old who loves his mother and wants tomake her happy, that's not much of a choice at all, is it? I explainedall of that to Jamie's mom, not telling her anything she did not alreadyknow. If she was asking my permission, I was not going to give it. ButI also did not instruct her not to do what she had in mind. As atherapist, I did not believe it was my place to tell her what to do. Idid get her to promise me that if she approached Jamie with theopportunity,. Even now, as they were coming into the homestretch of the glorious cleaving, she wanted to shout out for him to pull out before he shot his seed into her unprotected vagina. But she knew it was too late in more ways than one. His balls were churning ceaselessly and his cock was swelling with the telltale indicator that she was about to be flooded with creamy cum. She mollified herself with the acceptance that her age most likely precluded the possibility of any eggs ready for fertilization.When. Jason winced but kept going, plunging faster and harder, his breaths coming in quick pants. Melanie cried out as Jason went rigid and climaxed. ‘I love you,’ he whispered in Melanie’s ear. Melanie sighed happily and waited for her body to stop shaking. ‘Are you okay?’ Jason asked, rolling off of Melanie and sitting up. Melanie nodded. ‘I feel wonderful,’ Melanie murmured, sitting up. Melanie winced, but tried to hide it. ‘Mel, what’s the matter? Was I too rough?’ Jason asked, worried. .