“Sofia Katsaros, were you worried about me?”“Yes. I didn’t want to mess up our friendship. I can take my time with Jöran.”“It won’t mes... things up between us,” I said. “I’m happy for you!”We arrived at the rink, and Sofia and I skated hand-in-hand. I saw Anna-Carin skate up to Tomas, and they kissed and then skated hand-in-hand as well. We went for our usual coffee and I explained to Tomas that I wouldn’t be taking the bus back with them and next week I’d meet them at the rink with Katt.When we. Freaky stuff. It wasn't my thing at all ...gay stuff. Gotta find straight porn for the stag party.I was 18, white, very young looking and thin, except for a fairly shapely bubble ass that was a little too girlish looking for me when I checked myself out. I was a red-blooded 18 yr. old stud. Totally into girls. Didn't have much luck because I wasn't very masculine looking, you know I am small, petite, is the word, have very very smooth skin. Some guys my age have beards by now, I barely had. Now it was all he could think of, he wanted to get started with his life now that he had found it and he wanted all this shit to be over. There were so many things he wanted to do with her, so many places he wanted to take her. He desperately wanted to take her to one of his favorite places in the world, his secluded house by the beach. He used to go there a lot to get away from all the bullshit in his life. He NEVER took anyone with him, it was his own secret spot, his personal hideaway. But. I had never felt so filled and stretched, so totally possessed, and I surrendered completely to the experience. I was whimpering and moaning, and would have been thrashing round all over the desk if Melissa had not been firmly gripping my hips and Miss Campbell holding my forearms. My stomach was sweat-slicked and pressed flat against the unforgiving wood of the desk top, and its sharp edge bruised my thighs as Melissa heaved in and out of my cunt. I had never felt anything like it, and the.