The locker room was filled with the echoing sounds of triumphant laughter and the heavy scent of sex and sweat.
Caroline lay sprawled on the cold, wet tiles, her chest heaving, her blonde hair plastered to her face. She was a wreckage of a girl, her skin glistening with the thick, white ropes of cum that coated her stomach, breasts, and thighs.
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