I’m not opposed, but as Russian as I might seem to outsiders, I’m really an American. Tasha is basically one generation behind — she’s more li...ke my mom, while her dad is like my grandfather, though my grandfather has Americanized in serious way since I was born. And just to continue down that line, my mom’s best friend married a Greek guy, and their kids only speak English.”“So you don’t care?”“I care about some of my Russian traditions, sure, but language? We live in the US so we speak. I could see that he was getting aroused from watching another man enjoying his wife. Sunny tried to resist and David told her to stop resisting and let me have my way. Both couple were starred at each other as I undress Sunny.As Sunny lies down naked in the sofa, I pulled down my pants and inserted my cock inside her. While I was fucking Sunny, David asks Sunny how it feels. Sunny was hesitant to answer and softly responded that it’s better if it was her with husband. David told Sunny to tell. His wife out of the blue on one hand added a dare, a dare for my wife to kiss her if she lost. That hand my wife in fact lost and they kissed oh it was hot. At this point the game turned into bets and dares. Well now I see my chance to get him naked, I bet him his pants and he was really reluctant to do so but he did. He stood up to remove them and the look on both their faces made me wonder what was going on. He slide his jeans off and WOW a nice sexy pair of red lace women's panties covering. Steve said Wes had told him to come out and share a ride with us.Wes was smiling when he said, "Come on, let's take one up."Holy shit, Wes already had an aircraft built to do what he wanted to do. I had to ask, "How much of this is you, and how much is Sal?"Wes grinned and said, "About 50/50, Chuck. Sal tested each concept for us and kept suggesting changes until this is the finished product. Take a look at it."There was a very plain looking aircraft outside the hangar with a stairway extended.