<span style="font-family:Acme">To actually smile at Aaron right then would’ve been a dangerous move on Brandy’s part and she’d been in situations like these many times, so naturally, she didn’t smile at him. Her eyes conveyed her appreciation for his allowance of the situation, though. As a girl in places like these, she had to learn how to communicate without words and the eyes were an easy enough thing to control with practice. Brandy had spent years learning and practicing ways to get messages across when words weren’t safe. <br/>
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Once the small problem of Aaron’s safety was at least temporarily resolved, Brandy could return her full efforts to getting Victor to do what he came to do in the first place. As her ass continued grinding, she could feel his throbbing thickness and she knew that she was at least making some progress. She still hadn’t quite figured out what kind of man he would be, though. She had experience pleasing all kinds of different ones. Some of her former “masters” had been the type who let her put in the effort to make them feel good. Some of them were the kinds who didn’t want her doing a thing and simply took what they wanted for themselves. Usually, after some time with them, Brandy managed to get them to be somewhere in the middle. It was the easiest place to be. <br/>
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So far, it didn’t seem like Victor was a middle man, though. <br/>
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She let her head fall back and a small moan pull from her lips when his hand grabbed her breast and as two of his fingers hooked into her wet pussy. Instantly, her hips started riding his hand, trying to get that every evasive fucking sensation. He needed to know that she wanted what he gave her. <br/>
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“Mmm… I think the warm cock’s more important right now, though,” she managed the words in a rather dazy tone, a tone that said she was already succumbing to him. “After all, that’s another thing I’m sure I’ll be eating sooner or later.” She imagined he’d love that idea. <br/>
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A louder whimper escaped her as his fingers reached deeper only to pull out right away again and Brandy leaned back against him, not quite gasping for breath because he hadn’t really done that much to her yet, but she knew that he would soon enough and she would need the extra air for it when it came. “I’m <i>your</i> sweet thing. Your sweet little bird,” she said to him as she relaxed against him. <br/>
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She wouldn’t stay there for long, though. As his hands took her hips and pushed himself inside of her, Brandy screeched quite loudly - not in pain, but in shock at the sudden roughness that he offered. And the scream lasted as he started taking her, too. Her body arched forwards as he stood behind her and with every thrust he gave her, her breasts would rock and jiggle, making it clear that each impact rocked her entire body. The lewd sounds of sex filled the room and with every smack as his sack hit her ass, Brandy was grunting too. <br/>
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One thing was for sure even though she said nothing about it… Victor certainly wasn’t putting in any effort to make this pleasurable for her. Clearly, he was here to get what would make him feel good.</span>