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Tom shifted in his seat. Beneath him, the machine hummed and quivered, as if it could not wait to launch into the ether. Wires and lines connected him to his device, an elaborate system of controls he hoped would allow him to guide the craft with minimal effort. Excitement sizzled along his nerves. He found himself growing hard at the thrilling thought of shooting off into the sky. Perhaps this was a good time to try out his suction machine, while steam built up to start the craft’s power. He undid his trousers and inserted his prick into the snug leather sleeve. Turning a couple of dials, he started the suction. Ahh! Ohhh!! Just then, the ship shuddered beneath him, as if it, too, approached a climactic explosion of ecstasy. He could not contain the whoop of mixed delight and triumph a