“You tell Sylvia this is last she will ever see of me. You have to understand how I’m a true loner, well trained in that sadness by my youth and I...��ll not darken her door for again any reason. I apologize for butt fucking her although I didn’t mean to. I didn’t even enjoy it, felt ill about sharing with her husband. My conscience is in a depressed state. I love Sylvia and this breaks my heart.“AND SO, goodbye.”I wouldn’t walk through her house in order to leave. She was dead to me and I climbed. She just gulped each ounce down like it was water. My body jerked hard and I shiver went down my spine as I watched this spectacle. I was infatuated!I moved up to the headboard and Karen joined me. She wiped a little cum from her mouth and licked it. We kissed and I rubbed her body. I was more into this than I expected. I stayed hard even after climax. We kissed and kissed, it was softer this time and sweet. I stopped briefly to grab a condom from my shorts but Karen stopped me. "We don't need. We'll enjoy seeing what you can do and seeing our daughter happy."Julia, who had just been lying on my lap, whispered in my ear, "Don't make it too hard. Just say 'Yes'."I told the parents, "I'd like to say yes, but I still have some worries. What about how I split my time between here and home. How much time will I have to spend here?"Vanessa responded again. "You won't 'have to' do anything, Mark. Come and go as you wish. We trust your self-motivation. We think you'll be able to study better. They are the sum of their stupid, dangling genitalia and it's little more than a numbers game at this point. I do admit to garnishing some amusement when I think of their frequent ?dates? with ?Rosy Palm,? and the endless cycle of addictive self-gratification. This reality -- the reality of their ?lives? -- is something they desperately need to be reminded of and I happily do it since it deepens their addiction to me. Men are nothing more than vessels designed in such a way that young women.