He lowered his hands over to her belly kissing on her cheeks from back. I took a photo. She suddenly turned around to her husband to kiss him. I plann...d to move sideways to capture that and immediately changed the plan because it was more sexy to look at the way he was squeezing her buttocks. She parted the lip lock and turned to ask me “you don’t want to take your pictures?”“after you people finish you can take my photos” I replied.“no, you come” saying this she got away from her hubby’s hug. Same lyrics, different tune, I'm afraid. We were necking on someone's sofa. The lights were out and the scent of raging hormones filled the evening air. I had my hand up her sweater and was playing with her nipples and the tongue wrestling had entered the sixth and final round. I thought I was home free. Of course I blew it. I thought I'd try this really 'sophisticated' line I heard somewhere. It's called the 'hereafter technique.' It goes "If you're not here after what I'm here after, you'll. I feel sad only to think that you were risking your life and I was here suffering and praying for you to comeback alive”“But now I am here, Lana, and I came to spend my life with you”“Yeah, this is what I dreamed it most... but, before it all, can you fulfill me a wish, Julian?”“What’s it?”“Well, since you are an army guy and you will be not in the front or at any occupation for some time, how about you dress for me your general suit for having nice sexy love with your wife?”“I don’t know,. The fog lifted. The shame of what just happened consumed her. I just let my dog fuck me. Why did this happen? Why did I let him?He started to move away from her but couldn’t free himself. The pain from his knot exploded through her hips as he dragged her for a few feet. She quickly backed on all fours to keep up with him. After they move a few more feet towards the kitchen he stopped to drink some water. She remained on all fours, locked with her dog for the next twenty minutes trying to come.