Ode to the master with affection (bdsm sissy)

It 's unavoidable that my AIDS is so cold where I live .
And yet the male calls with his eight-inch roll saying he 's ready I 'm coming , then I 'm in my underwear sucking that thora thrown on the carpet while he 's on the couch he 's having fun with my mouth , he 's poking me in my face , he 's pulling me through the bottom of my underwear until it looks like it 's going to tear , he 's pulling me through my hair and he 's dusting me four times sucking his cock he 's punching deep into my mouth until it hurts my throat , then he 's laughing in my mouth and spitting in it he 's making me lick his balls the drops of spit that have escaped from my mouth and then he goes like he doesn 't belong in that place without looking at me or saying anything to anyone but I know he 's coming back maybe in the morning or after the morning the fact is he loves to surprise me and if it takes a week it won 't be a surprise but I 'd still like to thank you for visiting with his mouth full of so much sweat that it 's spilled into my belly button
I 'm your wife .
Your submissive
your slave .
your SISSY