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An Armoured Car Named Breakdown by Breech Loader

Sample;

Breakdown couldn’t have placed exactly where it was that he had shifted from being Knock Out’s victim, to his willing toy, even if he’d been asked. He groaned again as he felt those fingers stretching and rubbing deep in his port, panting for a few seconds, before he caved in, and his fluid spilled, harder and with more of it released than the other times. His cry of ecstasy was muffled, but audible even so as he came heavily.