I couldn’t believe it: There was a young guy that I think I had seen several times in the mall and pubs, totally naked getting his cock sucked by an...ther naked young guy. But the best part was the really huge guy fucking the youngster’s ass without mercy. I got so exited by what I was watching that I forgot why I was there and unzipping my pants took out my erection and started wanking like I was in my bed. But “Mr. Manager” reminded me about his being there when I felt his dick against my ass. Gray brought me the news before I left for my hike.“So how was your night?” I asked.“I’m going to have to take a shift on the surveillance team,” he said. “Just to keep from going mad.”“She didn’t calm down after the sex?” I asked after pulling on the long sleeved, light weight sweat shirt.“Hell you didn’t think I was really going to screw her did you. I played bodyguard nothing else,” he said.“You do know you are prattling?” I asked.“God no, please tell me that shit is not contagious,” Gray. Each time my pelvis crashed on to her ass, her tits bounced on her chest. I pinched her nipples between my thumb and the middle knuckle of my index finger. Thrust in her ass and pulled on her nipples. Heather cried out, I didn’t stop the assault on her ass or nipples. “Keep that cunt spread wide, whore!” I growled as I twisted her nipples. “Owwwww! Yes, Sir! I’ll do anything for Sir!” she replied through the mind numbing pain and pleasure. I picked up the pace and force of my cock pounding. The music subsided and I was standing beside my fiancée at the altar. The priest began to read from a large, black book, but I never caught any of it. I was too excited and occupied with enjoying the moment. When the first “I do” was uttered, I came to myself again and managed to stutter the same words. The awkward moment when we fitted the rings on each other was quickly followed by silence when the spectators were awaiting the kiss that marked us as husband and wife. I had never been.