She looked over her shoulder and saw that her robot had plunged one of its long fingers into her cunt. It was moving the dastardly digit backwards and...forwards, making Amy’s hole wet with juices. The finger hummed and throbbed inside Amy’s ginger gash like one of the many vibrators she had used back on Earth. Amy threw her head up and screeched like a banshee. She wriggled her hips back onto the invading organs, increasing the pleasure she was feeling.Both of the raping robots said at once,. “I… feel... it,” She gasped, head thrown back in joyful abandon, “I feel… you. Everything…I feel… everything” She wrapped her arms around him, sighing against how soft her breasts felt pressed into his chest. Kissing him, wanting to complete the entirety of their connection, tongues slipping and filling each other’s mouths, his cock parting her walls, her slit gripping his girth their bodies against each other, soft and hard and sweaty and perfect."Perfect..." he gasped as she wrapped her arms. I pulled her towards me and kissed her stomach . I then stood up and moved around her so i was standing directly behind her, so close my cock was pushed up against her arse. I pushed her over so her hands were now where I had been sitting and she was bent fully over. I got on my knees so my head was at the same height as her arse and put one hand on each of her checks. Slowly I began to pull them apart and I could see how wet she was, her cheeks were sticky with her juices and I just had to. The wine numbed my tongue but somehow I tasted spice with a fruity aftertaste. I exhaled deeply, relaxing. A few more relaxed breaths centered me. I felt turned on.Mom made a call. “Maggie, I need another hour. Can you pick me up and 10:15?... Ok, and can we drop Alex over at her party at...” she looked at me, I mouthed the address, “...uh, in the Castro? And do you still have that pink wig from... yeah, please do.”“Now look at yourself in the mirror, you look better naked than with those baggy.