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Well, actually that is not true. I never go out, not before and not after the divorce.So I wore what I wear to office parties and, in fact, exactly what I wore to that office party before the humiliating non-bondage incident with my ex-wife. A quiet blue shirt, open at the neck, no tie and a pair of smart jeans. I added a metal-studded leather belt that I bought from a local market stall especially for the munch."Yer wife will luv that," the stall holder said, winking. "Dead dominant," he. I loved evey second of it. I licked and sucked on her pussy through her orgasm drinking each and every drop of her sweet juice. It took her a little while to calm down and when she did she said," that was great I have never cum so hard." I told her it was my pleasure but I was not done. She said me either and pushed me up and onto my back. Then she kissed me and licked her way down my body to my hard dick. When she got to it she looked at it and saud. "It's even bigger up close." I smiled and.

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