I was getting very hot so when he tilted my chin up and kissed me I kissed him back. I could feel his tongue on my lips and opened my mouth and sucked...it in greedily. His hands were all over my body squeezing, kneading, teasing, until I thought I was going to scream. Suddenly he led me off the dance floor and into a dimly lit hallway where he started to unbutton my dress leaving only the top button which also held the strap. His hands were pinching my nipples and slowly he began kissing his way. To change the subject, I asked her, “How did a Muslim woman end up married to an army general? It seems odd.”“Dad was stationed in Beirut. He met Mom there. I guess love doesn’t recognize any social or religious barriers. They fell in love.”“Still, your father represented armed conflict. It sounds like that would be in direct opposition to what your mother believed.”Callie laughed. “Dad was a pacifist.”“And he joined the army?”“Uh-huh. He used to tell me that there comes a time when the only. "I was in love with this girl. I called her and her husband picked up. I had no idea they had gotten married!" I buried my head into his shoulder and continued to bawl my eyes out. This man wrapped his arms around me and let me cry on his shoulder. A total stranger! I swear I felt myself hardening even more. This felt good, this felt right, this felt... comforting. "What's your name?" this man asked me as he cupped my cheek. It felt so good. So compassionate.I told him my name and saw him give. She reached down and grabbed my cock and said oh my god it’s huge. Just then I slipped my finger in her cunt and she was soaked. She unzipped my trousers and couldn'’t get my cock out because it was so hard. Then she tried to undo my belt and was having a hard time. Afraid to let her go for fear she would change her mind I kept my finger in her cunt, my month on her nipple and my free hand unblocked my belt and the top button my on trousers. She slid her hand in my underwear and was playing.