One of them put the bucket under her breasts and then both of them started squeezing her tits, pulling them - milking her. A moment later the white st...rings of data shot out from her nipples into the bucket.“What's that?” Turner asked curiously.“That are the code strings and defense strings.”The woman moaned loudly and started grinding her thighs.“14%, 23%” One of the milkers intoned.“They are removing her defenses – at the same time allowing the deletion-strings, that they injected her with. While sharing our life, our differences created diverse perspectives making whatever we did interesting and broadened.My oldest friend Josh helped me realize Amy and I had a bond deeper than we thought. Since he lived in the city, we tried to have an evening together at least once a month. During my summer stupor he made more frequent contact but not so much to cheer me up as to join me in drunkenness. He found my companionship useful when pursuing the opposite sex. Josh liked to party, to. Entering the bathroom straight away she stripped me of this pretty girlypyjama top. Why did I have to ask if I could hold it for a minute, inturn nuzzle it against my face offering little kisses in doing so beforehanding the top back."I see why you wanted to wear your pyjamas Sissy; they are such darlingwee things for a sissy to wear aren't they?"Oh why did I have to do that, "These aren't my pyjamas, these are girlythings," I said but knowing I'm defeated and feeling more a sissy thananything. In between i went down, sucked and licked her small, round navel and came up. A suddenly turned her around and faced her against the toilet wall. I started sucking all over her back. I went down and pushed my tongue into her asshole. "Uhhh..." she mourned. For the next 10 minutes i was enjoying her little ass like anything. I kept licking, sucking and biting it. After that i got up and asked her to put on leg over the European closet. When she did so, I pushed my whole dick into her cunt. ".