Nope

Bryce's hand is on the handle, all he has to do is push and open it. Then they will be free of the intoxicating aroma that stirs up lust in a body. "Just push.....just.....open....it" thinks Bryce, as his thought unfocus, turning to thoughts of lust, thoughts of ravaging the neatest girl.

His hand leaves the handle, as both goes to his jeans. Bryce undoes the button and zipper. Giving Cortney 's hand more freedom, as he pushes them, and his underwear down. Cortney's hand starts to polish his shaft, as his erected penis, along with her hand is released.

Bryce doesn't remember what he was doing, the only thing on his mind now is sex.

Cortney stops, long enough to turn Bryce to face her. She then kneels down, and engulfs his pen is with her mouth. Her tongue swirls all over the tip, as one of her hands start fondling his ballsack.

Bryce grunts in pleasure as her head bobs back and forth. Bryce soon cums, releasing a load of sperm into Cortney's mouth.

Afterwards she stands and removes his shirt, then he removes her. Soon they both are completely naked like the rest of the people here.

Bryce then puts Cortney on her back, and lines up his cock. It rubs her pussy lip's.

Then in one hard thrust, it inserts, as she let's out a moan. Bryce then thrusts in and out at differ intervals, she moans the whole time. Bryce's vision blurs again, as their hips pivots in unison. Bryce then blacks out, as he cums into Cortney.

When he awakens, he feels grogy, and he seems to be in the bathroom of the honeymoon suite. He's still naked. Bryce doesn't notice this fact until he looks at the mirror. "Shit.......what happened...we were at the show...and....I don't remember....maybe Cortney will" Bryce says to himself, not seeing his clothes.