Siza was continuing to cackle with glee as I staggered back against the stanchion pipes and ejaculated into the milking machine some dozen times with ... yell each time. That thing could really suck. I wasn’t sure it wasn’t a better fuck than the sisters. Each ejaculation seemed to be sucked on so hard it threw my body forward and it did feel extra enthralling. My mouth watered, my eyes watered, my nose itched. I found my arms lurching to grab at the sucking cup as if I was going to caress it. This method’allows much freedom of movement for my body, which I like. I first learned it as a c***d while playing on a chair my mother had.”“I draw myself up slowly against a bathroom sink, and press my mons against it very hard. The sink is stimulating because it is cold. Sometimes I revolve my legs to press harder, and sometimes ‘flap’ them to vibrate the vulva.”“I usually suspend myself against a piece of furniture and rub myself against it in an up and down, slow, circular motion. I never. I asked again, "Tom, I'm going to invest my money in goods and real estate. It's all in cash. It's just that it's a lot easier to get this into the system if I go to one of those grey areas." How much do you have?" Almost a thousand pounds."The man did some mental work and said, "That truck?" Yes. Money is bulky."I had to wait a long time until he said, "I'll take it for you but we can't let anybody else see what we're loading." Thanks, Tom. I want to say again that I sold no drugs or stolen. Amir and Carmelo are going to follow us, if they can. We’re going towards the remaining car. Understand?” I nodded. “Tell me what I just said.” I repeated it back to him. “Good.” Yakob looked down. “Guys?”“We’re here,” a strained voice from the front replied. “Going to have to exit to the street.”“Okay. Heads on swivels, boys. Here we go.”Yakob slid forward through the window frame, dropping to the ground before raising his rifle, scanning the rooftops through the scope. “Alright. Come on out.”.