I was supposed to be ‘prim and proper’, which is what he expects of Liz. Just as Deacon Vasily expects of Tasha. I suspect Tasha’s mom is a bit ...ore tolerant.”“A bit,” I grinned.“So, what are you going to do, Mikhail Petrovich?” Mom asked with a smirk.“Let’s see. I think I’ll go run a few errands, wait until you and Dad leave, then come back and take Mindy up on her offer. Then leave for Vespers before you return home!”“And how many times did you do something like that growing up? Hmm?”“Never,”. Risng up and then dropping down with his weight behind his thrusts he kept my deep cunt muscles clenching with every hard thrust. I knew that his wife and Jason could hear every grunt of expelled air and moan, but I didn't try to be quieter when Marty thrust deep and held himself against me as he came. Pushing with hard, sharp pushes and grinding his groin against my pussy lips Marty came and went still. His body relaxing, he dropped onto me pinning me to the bed while his hot gasps of air was. By this time, I knew I had become what I said I wanted to be. I was now a cuck. I crawled over, and quietly sat in front of him. As he stroked my wife's stockings from knee to stocking top, I reached for his dick. Immediately, it started to grow."In your mouth." was all she said as she reached for her own nipples and started to play with herself.I can't believe it, but I did it. I took his dick in my mouth and actually felt like I wanted to make him hard so we could get it over with.It didn't. It was always like this when we were physically in close proximity, but we were both two shy to act on it. Now that we were inside, and so close to her on the couch, I could smell the heat of her arousal over her perfume and it made my cock bulge visibly. I tried to cover up the fact, but I know she had to have seen it.We never acted on our physical attraction in the normal way because of the unique nature of our friendship. Ruth was unwilling to risk losing that special form of "friendship.