His cock was thick and large, biggest I have seen. Walking away into the kitchen, I stared, speechless, at his perfectly proportioned body – the one...word to describe – sexy. As he came back, I could see his cock growing, bobbing a bit as he tried not to spill a liquid similar to Bloody Mary he carried in his left hand. He grinned, handing me the glass, watching as I courageously drank it down after his confidence in having the remedy of my pounding hangover. I swallowed all the awful liquid and. I intend to never do anything likethat again. I want to get job training. I want to be a better man.I don't want to be a loser forever. Clara and Jenny are helping me.Erin's helping me, even though I've done some horrible things to her.I'm making progress." Tony shifted subjects, "You have a degree inengineering, what other job training do you need?" Brian, "I don'tremember any of it, and wouldn't want to do that kind of work even ifI could. I want to be an artist."Tony didn't question. Shayna was blowing the bigger black who 10 inches off and jacking off two of the white guys who were both about 6 inches. Mikayla was sucking me of and jacking off the other black guy who was about 9 inches. After Mikayla got done getting me hard and the white guy whos name was Rob. Rob layed down and she lowered her pussy on to his rock hard member. And i shoved my full lengthinto her ass and let her adjust. She said let me blow you to the big black guy whos name was jack. Shayla told the. Skinny, sweaty boys of all shapes and sizes bustled about, changing out of their sweat-stained gym clothes, walking out of the steamy showers, and slipping into fresh new clothing. I could barely contain myself with such a spectacle driving my hormones to the sky. I walked shakingly to a locker at the end of a row. Trying not to arouse suspicion, I fumbled excruciatingly slow with my combination lock while peeking around, taking in the sights, sounds, and smells of a fantasy. Out of the corner.