She took him in, her tongue swirling around his head as she tried to coat it completely in saliva. She sucked him a few times, feeling his hand tugging her by the hair. But his brother was on the other side of her, and his hand went to her hair as well. They must be looking at each other above her head, maybe making gestures, because Tom let go and let her turn her head toward Tim, who seemed a bit gentler, but still fed his cock to her. She took him in the same, sucking vigorously, hungry for the touch of men.
She loved being down here on her knees, their cocks in her face, in her mouth, their hands in her hair, making her perform the way they wanted. She loved this feeling, though she'd never admit it to anyone, never tell anyone. To be objectified, treated like nothing more than a living sex toy... it made her so fucking wet. She had no idea why. When she wasn't in the middle of sucking cock or being fucked, she often wondered if something was wrong with her. Normal people didn't get off from being treated like shit, from being used, fucked, and left leaking cum in some back alley. But she did.
The cock she was sucking pulled out slowly, and she turned her head back to the first one. He was less gentle this time, ramming it deep into her mouth, making her eyes water, gagging her. She took it, gagged around it, saliva running from her lips, and when he pulled out to shove it in again, she used one hand to stoke his cock, coating it in her saliva. God she loved this. She sucked him like she was being paid to get him off faster than anyone else ever had, like it was a contest. She moaned around his cock as it slid in and out of her mouth.