There was a guy, probably about Barry’s age, squared off against him. He was wearing a tank top, leather pants and boots -- all black -- and his lea..., nicely tanned body well displayed. He looked like he knew how to handle himself too, as he slid away from Barry’s furious punches, but Tina knew if Barry hit the guy, things would get bad for him. Barry was big and had at least fifty pounds on her would-be rescuer.She also noticed that Barry had his back to her.Like his friend, it was Barry’s day. The room wasn’t overly large, despite being the “honeymoon suite.” It had a king-sized bed in the middle with a sofa and chair off in one corner. To the right was a small wet bar with a few cabinets. The bathroom was off to the left. Supposedly it had a Jacuzzi. Presumably, that’s what made it “honeymooney.” We were young and didn’t have much money left after the cost of the wedding.Jessica turned to Heather with a scowl and said, “Now what?”Heather made a big show of looking hurt. “Really. “Hey dude, I think we’ve seen enough for tonight, shouldn’t we just leave? I mean we’ve got enough footage” – responded Han gulping saliva with a terrified face, he really wanted to leave that infernal place.“No way Han! Here we’re going to find the best footage, we’re going to be famous and everyone will want to interview us, we’ll be remembered as the guys who reveled the secrets of one of the most controversial companies in L.C“All right Dean, we’re just going to check this room and that’s. It was so lovely. Like a sweet back rub, but 100 times sexier. I was preoccupied with curiosity about her body, the shape of her boobs, what her pussy tasted like. My mind was filled with desire for her as I watched her cover my groin with kisses."Can I do that to you?" I asked.She smiled at me. "You want to lick my pussy?" I nodded with a little more eagerness than I intended. "Say it like that," she said, with a hungry look in her eye."I want to lick your pussy," I said, blushing. I've never.