My Rich Husband's
Part 135's

“Are you kidding, My Love? You want to take me to play in this cramped carriage?” Diora was not in thought with her husband, could-can invite play show scenes from the titanic film.

“Yes, we've never tried it, have we? When viewed from the film, it seems so delicious to play in a narrow place.” Davis tried to convince his wife to comply with his wishes.

“But, your body is even bigger than Jack Dawson (the name of the male character filmed titanic), where it fits us.” Diora continued to deny. “Even for the selonjoran alone can not,” he added after circling a small train and can only be used to sit.

“We don't know yet if we don't try it.” Davis immediately opened the door and allowed his wife to enter. “Ladies first.”

“Good.” Holding Davis by the hand, Diora finally wanted to go inside.

Davis smiled as he closed the door.

“Because this chariot has no horses, let's be a horse and play the horses.” Davis began stripping the cloth that wrapped itself away leaving a single strand at the bottom.

“If there is a horse, it will definitely run, what if this train runs if we play horses here?” Diora seemed hesitant to do so.

“It is impossible to walk, this car has been propped up with wood, did you see in the movie titanic train kencana they walked? No, right?” Davis continued to reassure him as his hands played on his wife's spongy front after he passed two wrapping cloths over the top.

“Engh ...” A moaning escaped from Diora's lips due to her husband's naughty hands that had played on the sensitive bottom. Makes Davis more excited to immediately ambush.

“Oh .. You're wet, My Wife, I'll help you out of this torture.” Davis' mischievous hands so cleverly made his wife soar into space.

Diora nodded her head in agreement, she could no longer bear to get more than just fingers. “Now!” the door was accompanied by a sigh.

“I'll be Jack Dawson and you're Rose DeWitt Bukater.” Davis immediately broke his wife's body while fighting tongue. His hands stripped the last cloth that covered their bodies until now was plain.

The man positioned his wife's legs to open wide. He plays with his tongue first at the bottom to make it easier for his own to enter. Diora's hands grabbed the hair of her husband's head, the matchless pleasure of which did not want to pass quickly.

“Now, My Love! Uh ...” Erotic voices came out.

“Honey, anaconda coming soon.” Davis talked to something beautiful that belonged to his wife down there.

Jlep!

Davis started pumping his wife's body slowly, enjoying his game. The moans, sighs, moans of pleasure that come out of the mouth of both of them make the two people more burning passion delights the world.

Davis further sped up his game until his wife's body went up and down.

Dug ... dug ... dug ...

“Aduh ...” Diora complained of the pain due to her head being hit many times making her passion evaporate somewhere. “We'll deal with it,” the door with a face that snatches. While Davis still enjoyed it so much, even being delicious.

“I'm not tasteful, my head hurts banged on.” The woman rubbed the top of her head, but her husband continued the game.

“After.” Both of Davis's hands were placed on the top of his wife's head so as not to bump again, his lips silenced Diora so as not to ask her to stop.

Davis is accelerating his rhythm even faster than when he plays at the table. The carriage was shaken violently, if usually people made the car shake, they made the carriage shake. What a strange couple.

“Emh ..” Diora let go of her husband's pagutan as she felt the carriage as if it were walking. “My Love, looks like it's running.” She tried to tell her husband.

“No way, the wood is very strong and the wheels have been given a buffer.” Davis dodged and continued to accelerate the faster the rhythm. He did not feel any movement from where they made love he only felt pleasure.

“What's the buffer on the front of the train?”

“Ya .. ah .. favors.” Davis was getting worse.

“Quickly, this train runs to the back!”

“Ah ..”.

Brug ...

Davis groaned at the breaking point as the train hit the wall of the ship and the carriage rolled to the side.

While Diora screamed because she fell from her place, making her husband's best quality seeds scattered everywhere.