Donnie Rock watches Gianna Dior and April Olsen, engrossed in their reading, their faces a picture of concentration. He can't resist the allure of their studious demeanor, their poker-straight postures, and their muted responses. Approaching them, he begins to stroke his cock, the sound of his hand on flesh filling the silent room. The girls' eyes flicker up, meeting his gaze briefly before returning to their books. Donnie takes this as an invitation, guiding his cock to Gianna's mouth first, then April's, using them freely. Their responses are minimal, their moans barely audible, a testament to their fetish for being used as silent, expressionless fuck toys. Donnie, delighted with his new free-use objects, continues to use them, his cock moving in and out of their mouths in a steady rhythm, their books forgotten on their laps.