I became my ex-boyfriend's sex worker (Part 6)

I'm not gonna lie, working without being able to get laid was pretty bad, mostly because I wanted him to throw himself at me at that table and get me right there. I started getting more distracted and I couldn't stop staring at his dick. But Afonso knew how to play bass very well. We were in the room when he came up with the idea of watching a movie that they said was very good. I innocently did not understand what he wanted. He told me it was a romantic movie and we started watching clinging to the bed and I was feeling like a teenager until the end of the movie and it was a sad ending and I was so moved he hugged me and let me cry on his shoulder until my most fragile moment. He gives me a kiss. I know it's nothing but it's actually quite romantic. But we were in a drought, and that kiss kindled a fire in me that I almost flew over. But I managed to hold on, and that's when we had to have a conversation. - That's not gonna happen today. - Which is not going to happen. Regina, stop being such a dick and we'll have sex. Afonso - But we didn't cross the line it was just a movie like we did when we were dating. Regina - A lot has changed since that time and in the last few days the line is much shorter. Alfonso - If you don't want why are you with that smile on your face. At that moment he pulled down his pants and showed me that stick that wasn't even very hard which proved that I was the one who was climbing the walls while he was calm. But he started masturbating and he started growing, and I got to the point where I could feel my legs getting weak, but I managed to get away from that place and take an ice bath. I thought I'd have to turn around at night to put out that heat, but I managed to calm down. I took so long that when I got to the room he was already asleep but that stick was still firmly marked in that shorts and how I was tempted but I made a wall of pillows and with great difficulty I could sleep. After a few days our house was ready but I hadn't seen it complete so Afonso sold me and took me to our house when he took off that sale of ours that place is beautiful it was our palace. He even tried to show me the house, but I had other plans. I asked him if he had anyone in that house, and he said we were alone. When I heard that I said that I had a surprise for him too so I took off my pretty dress right there and showed him a new, very vulgar red lingerie that matched my whitish skin, but I was very embarrassed to go into that sexshop but when the attendant heard my story she recommended that lingerie to me and told me. (If I wanted to surprise a straight man I would choose this one here his chin will fall in time) And our dick looked like it was gonna tear those pants off I made a goofy face with a big smile and I asked if he liked the surprise but he was totally speechless he just grabbed me really hard and gave me a long tongue kiss. But while we were kissing, he put two fingers in my pocket. I got chills right away and felt my body warm up. So I stuck my hand inside his pants and felt how hard it was. But he picked up the pace until my bucket started making wet noises and when I felt he was going to make fun of me I grabbed his arm and told him to go to the bedroom. He made a point of taking me in his arms like it was our honeymoon but the romance ended there because he threw me in the bed and I'm his dick hard enough my bouquet was so wet it went all in at once and I almost screamed but I covered my mouth at that time he grabs my hands and talks that this is our house screams as loud as you can. I even tried to talk about the neighbors, but he told me he wanted the little guys to fuck each other, so he started punching me harder and harder, but I was still ashamed. So I shut my mouth and tried to suppress my moans as much as I could but my husband got angry and grabbed my neck so hard that I was out of breath and I grabbed his arm and slapped me several times in the face it made me horny then he made me moan again. And I obeyed and moaned the loudest I could. It was a sense of freedom. It was a new kind of pleasure that was so intense that I wasn't used to. After mocking him I pushed him away and asked for some time to recover I was drenched in sweat and could hardly speak which some days without mocking does not that man does not even look but with my husband. While I was recovering he took off his condom and told me to suck his dick which I did with great pleasure and even his dick was with a better taste I held his balls and felt how heavy they were and how that fuck must be thick if I don't take care of myself he can get me pregnant but during the blowjob he tells me to stop he puts the condom and starts hitting his dick really hard on my buttock right in my groin I feel so much pleasure that I close my eyes and bite his lips but when he starts to put his head I ask him to stop