My whore godmother (Part 1)

Hello my lovelies my name is Katia I'm a beautiful black woman, tall with long curly hair and big breasts, thick thighs and a nice round and very firm chin I'm practically a complete package and a little more. What I'm about to tell you will be our secret because if you find out I'm going to jail, and it's no way to put it, this story started a few years ago with the breakup of my first marriage. My first husband is a very liberal and sexually active man. I was the complete opposite, I was a family girl and married a virgin and had practically no sexual appetite but. While he wanted to have sex all the time I avoided having sex as much as possible since I hardly had the desire to have sex during my marriage my husband tried to spice up our relationship. Trying to teach me how to have oral and anal sex, but I'm very stubborn and always refused and our sex life ended up being just a mom and dad that only happened when he asked too much this situation got worse until he couldn't take it anymore and asked for a divorce to not cheat on me. I was devastated. Despite our differences, I truly loved him, but in time, I came to realize that it was the best thing for both of us, and we became distant friends. After some time I decided to get married again, my husband is a wonderful working man and much older than me, his marriage was the same as mine his sex life ended after having two daughters and his ex-wife also filed for divorce. With the divorce his daughters went to live with their mother and my husband traveled a lot for work, so in order not to be alone all day at home I got a job as a maid for a very rich family. Even though we couldn't be together all the time, we always made it a point to enjoy the time we had together by going to the movies, restaurants, traveling, or simply sleeping in each other's arms on a cold night. My job is great, I earn very well, my bosses make little mess so I end up working little and earning a lot. But I have to be on time and obey several rules because my boss is a very strict man. Already my boss is a person's love and soon we became great friends. We became so close that when she had a son named Carlos and she asked me to be the child's godmother, I not only accepted but fulfilled to the letter my role as godmother and helped raise that child. And in time I watched him grow up and become a strong and very handsome young man and I'm not saying this just because he's my godson if I were single and twenty years younger he would be my easy one. It was a Friday afternoon, my boss Marcelo was working and my wife Luana was at a friend's house and my stepson was studying. As the room was empty I took the opportunity to do a big chore and so I could enjoy the weekend more quiet because there would be so much work so on Monday: The big problem is that it was a two-person job and in the rush I ended up breaking a vase. At first I thought how I had financial stability and was supported by my husband. I had a lot of credit card debt, and depending on the value of the vase, it could have complicated me financially, but it was much worse. When Carlinhos saw the vase, he turned pale and told me that this vase cost much more than that house. Upon hearing this I became desperate and began to cry I would be fired and would have to deal with various debts that I would not be able to pay and in an act of desperation I begged him to take the blame. When Carlos heard he refused at once without thinking twice for fear of Mr. Marcelo and rightly he is an unpredictable man he could go from giving a scolding to sending the boy to a boarding school only for men without thinking twice: But I wasn't going to give up if he didn't take the fall, it was going to end my life, so I promised. (Carlos I do anything even I'm begging and if I refuse is just tell your father, but please) After much insistence, he agreed on one condition, he taped me next to the broken vase and made me confess, which was like selling my soul, but the other option was to get fired and pay off a six-figure debt. After that mess Carlinhos helped me clean up the house that's how his parents arrived he took the blame in my place and as expected his father was very angry Mr. Marcelo was born poor and for him to lose so much money like this was something unacceptable. And as a punishment, he cut off everything he could without the Internet, without being able to play video games, without being able to go out, and so on. Monday morning Mr. Marcelo went to work and Mrs. Luana before going to the gym she told me that Carlinhos would have to help me with the housework. After she left I went to Carlinhos. But the person I met was no longer my Carlinhos, as soon as I entered the room I was going to start thanking him for what he did, but he was naked and when I tried to leave he told me to go inside and lock the door. I said that if we were discovered I would be arrested, but he told me to shut up and lock the fucking door and after handing over the key. Now that we were alone he made me take off all my clothes, pulled me by the waist, grabbed my ass really tight and threw me on the bed and as we kissed he started playing siren music for me. We kissed so hard that we lost track of time, and after we both went out of breath, he told me that he overheard a secret conversation and knew I wasn't horny, but apparently that wasn't so true. After he said that he showed me his hand that was on my bottle and it was soaked he took out a massager he made me lie on the bed and spread my legs and started massaging my bottle and made me suck his cock and in response I said I wasn't feeling anything but he told me that we have all the time in the world. And when he said that he wasn't kidding when I stop to think about what happened that day that brief moment seemed like an eternity. Carlos would move the massager around in a circle and whenever the massager touched my clitoris I started to get excited it was like an electricity went through my whole body. And even though I was trying to hide it, it was already stamped on my face that I was liking it, so to end my pretense, it changed from the lowest power to the highest, which suddenly took me by surprise and made me groan. When he heard my groan he got quite excited you could see his stick pulsating as if it was a heart so hard and when he caught me looking for his stick he began to pass the stick in my face leaving it all molasses of pre enjoyment and our as the smell was strong: After that he told me to suck his dick, but I said I don't know how to suck, but unlike my husband that was not a request he only talked to pretend to be a lollipop and suck well rambling not to bite him by mistake and after that he pulled my head forcing me to suck his dick. And while I was sucking he was talking about being three days away from getting it and now he was gonna fill my mouth with fucking and didn't give another I barely started sucking he already filled my mouth with fucking and to my surprise his dick didn't soften a bit. When he put it in my mouth he made me swallow it and our how that fuck was thick and even without realizing I had adored the taste because besides not leaving any drop I was sucking his dick ever stronger: Until I couldn't stand it and had my first orgasm and it was an extremely strong spitting orgasm that wet his entire bed, but instead of letting me rest he dropped his mouth on my bouquet and started sucking it pretty tasty. And at that moment, I lost all shame in my face and started moaning loudly as I grabbed him by the hair and pressed him against my bouquet as I told him not to stop and begged him to suck me harder and harder until I said I was going to mock again. Pussy just stopped sucking me, laid on the bed and started moving his dick and told me that if I wanted to have fun I'd have to cross a line and fuck a teenager even though it was illegal. Author <unk> If you got here and can like and share it would be good send me a friend request would be even better, but the most important thing is our interaction in the comments just so I'll know where I'm right and where I'm wrong.knowing your opinion is very important to me especially if it's the opinion of a hot woman.