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oooooohhhh.

She loved when he wore the leather suit to bed. When he did, she could close her eyes and run her hands across his rubber-clad skin, feeling the papery texture of the powder needed to wear it and imagine she was touching him. Down and down she'd trail in the powder, imagining her true love's body there instead of her husband's. Before the sensation was all but gone with the powder, she would slide onto his lap, fingers trailing down to his manhood, massaging it slowly to full attention and then building up pressure as they both searched for release.