I didn’t know which was which. I spotted a guy in an Eminem t-shirt getting ready to leave the gym. I jogged to him and asked him which one was whic....“There.” Said the dude in the Eminem t-shirt pointing to the locker room on the right.. “That’s the men’s locker room.” He said. “Thanks.” I responded as I walked towards the door and entered it. I dropped my baggy jean shorts and my boxers as I heard the showers around the corner stop. I was thinking of grabbing a quick shower so I was looking. "A few more shots like that and the bitch may come crawling back for more," laughed Sergei Ivanovich as he pulled Ilona from the floor by her hair, causing her to cry out hoarsely. She was shivering and seemed unable to stand; a thin trickle of red-tinged fluid seeped from between her thighs. The small part of Anna's brain that hadn't fled felt sorry for this girl, older than Anna herself but much less experienced. But Anna also felt an attraction to her, to her pale skin and large slightly. It was his job. Being fucked by another youth was unusual, but hardly unpleasant. For the past three years, he had been a trollop and he had accepted this life as his own. It wasn’t often that he got to really enjoy it this much, though it was generally a pretty good life. He kept his bottom clean and ready for men to use it and he got plenty to eat and drink in return.“To be honest, sir, it’s not always so enjoyable for us, but it can be. You, my lord, are definitely one of my better lovers.. He kept drilling me, ramming his cock inside me. “Fuck! Oh fuck! Here it comes, baby! Here it fucking comes!”He pulled out and wrapped his hands around his cock. His cum spewed onto my chest, coating my nipples and bra. I sat up and dropped to my knees. Wrapping my hands around his dripping cock, I slipped the tip into my mouth and sucked. He tasted so good. I love to suck a cock when it’s coming. I rolled my mouth around the tip and then slid my mouth down his shaft. He moaned and leaned back.