. I watched him explore me as no other man has ever done. Places only my washcloth has been, not any man. I touched him as I could; however, I just ...ept going with the feeling, closed my eyes, and either played with my nipples, touched the back of his head, or grabbed the headboard as the pleasure increased. He put a pillow under my ass to raise my hips and then his tongue and fingers became one with my pussy. His tongue swirled all over my clit which protruded about the size of my pebble. He didn't care. Nothing mattered anymore. Nothing...In some dark corner of Calix's mind, he knew the fatalism was the misery talking. Already, his sense of self-preservation was kicking in. The sorrow needed to be dealt with – but not now. Now, he had things to do, decisions to make, promises to keep. He'd promised Rico to take Alicia and Amelia off-planet with him. It was a death-bed promise to a man dying because he'd been too slow or too weak or too ... something. It was a promise he needed. She was clearly stunned and upset at being caught out. I saw her cheeks redden and tears began welling up in her eyes.I opened the door fully and walked into the room as she glared at me silently, obviously very embarrassed. She raised her hands up to her head, covering her face, shrieking; "Oh my God!!' over and over, saying that she didn't think anyone would be home for hours yet. After a little while I managed to calm her down somewhat, and persuaded her to sit back down. I explained that it. The only thing he hated about the split was the separation from his daughter. Otherwise, he enjoyed being single and not being nagged at constantly. He did not have as much sex as he wanted or thought he would at the onset, but it was not like his ex-wife had kept the pussy level high during their marriage. Carl was currently single, but hooked up with a slightly older, highly attractive, and full figured single mother on occasion.He pulled in the grocery and went about his way selecting frozen.