With a rough tug on her hair, Rohan pulled her to her knees before him, his cock jutting out, demanding attention. She opened her mouth, the musky scent of his arousal filling her nose. Aryan and Karan stepped forward, their cocks already hard again. They grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to suck them both, their hands tangling in her locks, pulling and tugging her head back and forth.

Their movements were brutal, their hands slapping her face as they fucked her mouth. The sounds of their grunts and her muffled cries filled the air. The other two, Ritesh and Aakash, had settled onto the couch, their cocks in hand as they watched the scene unfold. They took swigs from their beers, the cold liquid a stark contrast to the heat of their desire.