She kneeled over me, pushed my jeans down, undid my shoes allowing her to take them off, pulled my jeans and undies off allowing me to raise my knees....I opened my legs and added "now you can lick my balls as well". She squatted over me, I lifted her skirt and pulled her skimpy pink knickers to the side to reveal a gorgeous pussy that already looked damp. My middle finger confirmed this as I pushed it inside her and she let out a muffled gasp, before I turned my hand 90 degrees and gave her a. "And if it wasn't you alone, well blame the restrictions your government has imposed on immigrants. Without the right paperwork I'm not allowed to rent anywhere. And if I don't have a legitimate address, I can't get the right paperwork." I know," said Betty while stroking her lover's bare dark skin. "The government are such fucking bastards. I don't understand borders and nationality anyway. Why can't people live exactly where they want on this planet? It just seems wrong."Betty looked around. She started stroking it and started caressing my balls also. The bus was so crowed and nobody was noticing us. In between we would speak in each other’s ears and once then she said she can’t hold it no more and wanted it inside so badly. Then she asked me to feel her boobs as she spread her shale over her chest I had put my hand over her shoulders and slipped it inside through the camoflaouge of her shawl. My hand went into the salwar and through the bra found her breast. As my fingers covered. Tommy gave her the wish she begged for and did not stop or even slow down. Now with his thumb buried deep inside my wife's ass, he continued to pound her with his cock. Once her orgasm subsided Tommy continued until he had been going for almost 45 minutes and he announced he was going to cum. I knew my wife had several mini-orgasms in addition to her one huge ear-shattering climax. She was exhausted but still grunted: "Cum inside me, I want your cum inside me, cum inside me." Tommy began to.