Dimple dropped to her knees without hesitation, her skirt riding up around her thighs as she reached for Marcus’s and Adrian’s belts. In a few quick movements, she had both of their d***s out, thick and heavy in her hands.
She licked her lips, eyes darting between Marcus’s and Adrian’s d***s with hunger, then slowly took Marcus’s d**k into her mouth, sucking hard and deep.
Her fingers wrapped firmly around Adrian’s d**k, stroking in rhythm, while her mouth eagerly took Marcus’s d**k with steady pressure.
Marcus and Adrian groaned above Dimple, their hands tangling in her hair as she worked them both. She bobbed her head steadily, taking Marcus’s d**k deep into her throat while her other hand stroked Adrian’s d**k, twisting her wrist just the way they liked.
After a few minutes, Dimple
