Victor's hips continued to pump, every thrust was accented by the sound of his balls slapping against her ass and cunt. He panted lightly, his hips slowing as he could feel his balls beginning to tighten as he felt that wonderful release coming. He slowed his hips to a stop, not moving as he waited for the sensation to fade before pulling out of her. HE wanted to get as much out of her as he could. He cocked his head as he looked down at her with his singular eye. He became acutely aware of the presence of his men.<br/><br/>Many of them stood awkwardly, others didn't even hide their erections, others were rubbing their cocks and staring over their pants. "Boys. This show's over for all of you." He smiled, lust still in his eyes as he turned to his men, his cock bouncing and dripping from her. "Except our special guest over here. He gets to watch me fuck the little bird."<br/><br/>Victor motioned with his hands for his men to peel away and leave the trio alone. "Now my little bird." Victor ran his hands up her bak till they were tangled in her hair, he pulled her up, pressing his cock in between her ass cheeks, "Let's see if that sharp tongue of your's feels against my cock."<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Aaron looked away, he knew she was doing this to save herself and potentially himself. Though, he couldn't help but take a few peaks. Granted if he was in Victor's position— that was of fucking Brandy, he would've employed a less self centered method. He could feel his manhood grow involuntarily from the sight of a naked woman— something he hadn't seen in a very long time.<br/><br/>He swallowed sharply as Victor made a point that he was staying and watching every moment of his intimate session with Brandy. He shifted to turn away away— it was more of a half hearted crawl, his chest and ribs were paining, each breath was a labored wheeze— he had definitely broken a few ribs. Coughing he spluttered some blood.