He just wants my bouquet

I'm putting this story in "Transvestites" because it doesn't have the CD category, because that's what I am, a married CD queen who loves to be a male whore. One of these men welcomes me into his house, his wife works and he calls me to go suckle. He's become so addicted that every holy day when I open my Telegram there's a message from him saying "Come suckle" and so on.
Yesterday for example (two days before writing this story) I went there, I hadn't been there for a few weeks he was absolutely crazy wanting my mouth on his dick. As usual I arrived I went straight to the bathroom to get ready, I put a little black thread, a black sock and a sweatshirt and went to the room where he (as usual) was already sitting on the bed with the hard mouthpiece. Then I get 4 next to him and start liking it very much., slowly licking his head, then swallowing the mouthpiece at the same time I'm afraid that the tongue down movement around that beautiful member , he doesn't like that I put my hand he thinks I have to keep the mouthpiece in my mouth just by moving his head constantly , he swallowed all the snot (small snot afterwards) I'll go straight to the bathroom , then he walks in front of the sparkling balls and then he walks in front of the sparkling balls I always swallowed all the hard mouthpiece in my head and went back to the room where he (as usual) I was already sitting on the bed with the hard mouthpiece, then I went back to the door for a couple of hours, then I went back to work with a couple of minutes, then I went back to my mouthpiece went back to the door, then I had a couple of hours, then I got stuck in my mouthpiece, then went back to the door with a couple of hours, then I got a few more than usual, then I got stuck in my mouthpiece, then I went back in a few times, then went back to my mouthpiece broke, then went back to a few times I had a few times I had a few times, then went to my mouthpiece broke, then went back (a)