My Husband is Not Rubbish

My Husband is Not Rubbish
34. Come on, my wife, please.


Viona shook her head, then held the hand of her husband who was still playing in her sensitive area.


"No!" she said hoarse, her face was very red holding back to her husband's mess.


"Why my wife, just for a second, no one's seen!" bernard murmured hoarsely, his erection felt tight.


Viona is so seductive, she's kind of entangled with her charm, she has to finish it.


"Once in the car, yes!" bernard murmured loudly begging his wife.


Bernard kissed Viona's lips together.


Viona looked at Bernard who was looking at her with a pleading gaze.


"My husband.this is impossible, in the car is really embarrassing" murmured Viona.


"Try to feel, it hurts!" bernard muttered hoarsely, he grabbed Viona's hand.


Bernard brought his wife's hand to his erection area, put Viona's palm there.


Viona flinched in embarrassment, her face growing red feeling the erection behind Bernard's pants harden.


Bernard held Viona's hand there, he felt a different feeling of being touched by her.


Bernard again kissed Viona's lips, reeling her husband's ripe lips.


"My wife" he murmured in a whisper, his voice so raucous, "I can't stand it anymore, what a pain.please!"


Viona kissed Bernard back, putting one hand on her husband's chest.


And unknowingly, Viona's hand held Bernard down there caressed the object behind her husband's pants.


Bernard growled withstanding the sense of being willing to explode.


Bernard pressed the bell near the car door. And a car pulled over on the street.


And as soon as the car stopped, the front door of the car sounded open and then closed again.


Bernard pulls Viona's jeans out of his wife's legs.


"My husband.." muttered Viona choked, she held back Bernard's hand that had started to slip her jeans.


He was already half-painted with messy clothes.


"It won't be long, just a minute." Bernard muttered back to kiss Viona's lips.


Viona just resigned herself to face her husband's messuman.


He did not know that the man he loved would do it anywhere if he could not stand it.


Viona does not know how her process is, she suddenly already feels her husband's erection entering her.


Viona gasped for a tight and full feeling down there, spontaneously she put her hands on her husband's neck.


Bernard was so happy to feel his wife inside, he kissed Viona's lips gently.


Bernard did so quickly, he did not want Viona to feel uncomfortable just because of her own desires.


The car has limited space, he does not want his wife to become ill because of his actions.


Bernard held back his voice by kissing Viona's lips, his moans unheard.


Her body trembled as well as Viona, and then they hugged each other for a bit to ease the breath of those hunting.


"My wife.you're so sweet" she muttered Viona's forehead.


Bernard then took a tissue, and wiped away the results of his actions.


Help Viona get dressed again, tidying up her messy wife's hair.


After that Bernard took his cell phone, then called his Bodyguard who was down to get away from the car.


Not long after the car returned the way continued on its way to the Mansion.


Arriving at the Bernard Mansion, Viona escorted into the house, taking her straight into their room.


Bernard prepared warm water for their bath in the bathtub.


They soak for a while, then clean themselves up.


"I haven't had dinner yet!" sahut Bernard's.


"Not eaten?" Viona just realized it's ten at night.


"I'll make dinner for a minute!" viona said, then went out of the room.


Bernard followed behind Viona, followed her to the kitchen to cook her dinner.


Seriate.....