I held myself and began crying, coming down from such an intense orgasm, the residual pain in my ripped sphincter, and feeling I had done something ve...y wrong, but never feeling that much orgasmic pleasure in one moment. I hobbled back to the pool and soaked to recuperate in the hot pool a bit before going home that evening. I stayed home the next couple of days, not going to the pool until my ass felt better. A couple days later when I returned to the pool, the boys were extra eager to get me. "They're so hot!" She whispered to me.And they were. They were wearing their huge baggy pants halfway down theirass showing off their tight strong butts through their boxers. Some of themwore unbuttoned shirts that exposed their muscular stomachs. If one of themhad come over to me and pulled out his big young cock I might have dropped tomy knees and sucked it right there in the mall! We finally reached the storethat we were looking for. It was one of those frilly, slutty, lingeriestores; like a. Momlooked at Sam indicating that she needed some privacy for this part ofthe wedding rituals. Sam was waiting anxiously for half an hour in hisroom till he started to hear a noise coming from he bride room: OhhhhMark please, Ahhhhhhh Mark. His heart started to race as he run to herroom to see Mark sequuezing her giant set with both hands. She was havinggreat time with her eye closed. Sam didn't want to interrupt the hapinessof the bride and just watched from distance untill the biggest shock. She would always "flirt" with me, complementing my looks, telling me how lucky my girlfriends were for having such a stud. I was slightly embarrassed, but deep inside, there was something else. I found myself relishing the times we hugged hello or goodbye, enjoying her scent, the feel of her warm toned body against my arms. Wishing I could... NO! I thought. My god what the hell is wrong with you?!*****One night, she spent the night at my parent's house, and she slept on the guest bedroom. We.