He twisted my arm up behind my back and suddenly I was helpless. I couldn't move.I gasped in pain and tried to tell him to stop what he was doing. He ...gnored me and pressed something long and thin and surprisingly cold inside of me. As he worked it inside of me he calmly explained, "This is a little something I bought on the internet called a lube launcher. It's a narrow, hollow tube, much like a straw. It injects the lubricant right up inside of you. Now you just relax. I'm going to take my. The bus was still crowded but still relatively free for our activities & my young lover was taking full advantage of it. While picking up his handkerchief, he slowly brushed his face & lips up my legs, way up my knees, my haunches, the inside of my thighs & finally his disturbing but erotic lips came to rest on my saree covered buttocks. For a brief moment, he had even raised my saree a little bit & managed to rub his cold hands quite deep on the inside of my legs. This left a tingling. I almost could hear her pussy moan and suck on his cock. Then, as soon as the first man’s cock head had just disappeared inside Karen’s pussy lips, he jammed it in the rest of the way, exclaiming “oh fuck yea”! I then asked him if he liked my drunken slut wife’s cunt and he exclaimed “hell yea”! I told him to tell us both what he thought of my slut wife. So, with my encouragement, as he fucked my wife’s limp body he kept telling us both what a good fuck she was and how he loved playing with. This is Michael she interduced the guy to me. I said hello . Then she told him I was her husband but to not let that bother him, and that she cuckolded me so if she wanted to have sex later with him it would be OK with me. That never gets any easier to set through. The band started playing another great oldie so my wife took Michael's hand and they hit the dance floor. It was a fast song so they wheren't touching each other. A few times while really getting into the music I could see the dark.