Stand up. I want you to wear that whenever we are together. Do you understand?”“What is it? It feels funny.”“It’s a butt plug.”“A butt p...ug! I can’t believe you are asking me to wear a butt plug all the time. I mean, for play is one thing, but all the time?”“First, I am not asking you. I am telling you. Second, do you want me to have you wear it all the time rather than just when we are together?”Hanging her head, she said “No.”“No, what? No, you won’t wear one or No, you don’t want to wear it. My heart jumped at this point as I wondered how he knew Mark’s name and why had Mark given instructions in the first place. The muscleman also seemed a bit alarmed at what he’d said but then smiled and whispered to me that he shouldn’t have said that but it was too late to be much of problem.He stood me up and placed me upright leaning back against a metal pole which he then tightly strapped me to. Smiling at me he told me to wait there and then left the room. I waited for around 5 minutes. ”I looked to Kia and at least wasn’t as shell shocked as the green-haired, metal-mouthed, beanpole that was so much more striking in the box. I smiled.“I asked you out to get to know you,” I told her. “If I’m a trophy you want to show off. I’d rather you tell me so we can move on or if you’re interested, you can’t leave me in the dark again.”Kia nodded. She smiled. She didn’t answer. I sat by myself towards the back of the bus. Three times on the journey, Laurie popped out of her shared seat. Ana moaned and started grinding her hips back and forth. The room was crowded and all eyes were on her. My wife continued to rub the back of his head and pull him into her breast. I could see that she was truly turned on as her breathing did get heavy and her grinding was slow and hard. He was getting turned on as well as his hands were groping all over her ass and back. My wife attempted to get up, but the man pulled her back down to his lap. He quickly released his black cock. Then he raised.