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Billy Kid moans as his A55 is pounded into from the back doggystyle by the robotic cock of Boothill's. "Oh, Bootyhill!" Billy cries, his back arched like a damn cat as Boothill uses the handles on the back of Billy's sweater for leverage as he thrusts into him. Loud clangs of metal against metal fill the room as they go at it like rabid animals.
Boothill grasps onto Billy's fake hair and tugs it roughly, causing Billy to gasp and clutch at the sheets below to hold himself together. The man behind him scoffs at the display and gives a harsh thrust into the tight hole before grinding greedily to get deeper. Billy whines out while Booty unloads his fluids all over Billy's insides.
Billy pants as he catches his nonexistant breath in a moment where he could finally get a break. Bootyhill releases his hair and sweater, letting the robot fall onto the bed below to finally rest his body.
Billy sighs, his eyes almost closed from exhaustion as the man behind him pulls out agonizingly slow. "Damn... I guess now I know how car's feel when they get pumped with gas..." he murmured, fucked dumber and his proccessers being slower than usual. Booty gives Billy a last slap to the metal A55 before getting up to clean the mess they made.
What a day!