My wife then pulled his zipper down and stuck her hand in. Out came this giant fat cock. The head was enormous. She squeezed the head and circled it w...th her thumb. This was shocking as it was dark in the full filled bus but this activity was too much but she had literally done it and a Indian Punjabi wife doing this in middle of a public bus was shocking for me. Since I was aware what was going on in the dark and seems no body was looking at what going on in the middle of a bus but I felt. I kept kissing her lips, her boobs holding her hands with my left hand and playing with her pussy with my right hand. I inserted my middle finger in her pussy, it pained her but the pleasure we were having was beyond words. I then placed my right thumb on her clit and was playing with it, just after a few mins she came on my hand, she was recovering from the orgasm and I let her.I was in my pants, undid it and my dick was hot erect. I kept her hand on my dick. She looked at me and started. Jerome never had a problem with girls wanting to sit beside him in class or anywhere else. Laura, who was still wearing her short black lace nightie under her dressing gown and nothing else, said that he should have a shower in the guest bathroom upstairs now before he left. Jerome tried to decline but Laura insisted politely. Jerome smiled and finally agreed. Laura told him to go on up and that she would drop a fresh towel up to him. The water pressure in the shower was fantastic as Jerome. ‘You have work to do!’ ‘No, I’m done being your little house slave.’ she frowned, feeling her pride and anger rising. ‘Slave? You little ingrate!’ she grabbed her arm, ‘I fed you, clothed you sheltered you and this is how you repay me?’ ‘Fed me?’ she snatched her arm back, ‘You gave me the scraps from your plate, and only what your vicious little lap dog didn’t eat.’ As if on cue, the rickety old Pomeranian came into the room, his long nails clinging with each step. Bianca looked down at him.