She relaxed. I kissed and licked her exposed crack, her pussy, and her anus. She was taking short staccato breaths as I worshiped her. I stood, dropp...d my pants and underpants and pressed my cock against her now soaking pussy. She groaned as I pushed my five inches plus into her. "Do me, Marvin, do me nice," she said. I did. My in and out motion picked up speed after a few minutes and I could feel her squeeze me with the walls of her vagina. Soon I was hammering this woman, my "sometime". Sasha gave an involuntary shudder that Spencer noticed."You alright?" he said looking at Sasha closely."Yeah," she said recovering taking the last piece of turkey bacon."Well," Spencer began taking both their plates, "you can take a shower if you like. Your clothes are in the living room on the floor if you want me to get them" Oh, um," Sasha said nervously getting up, "no, I can get them."She went to the living room a few feet away and saw her dress and underwear s**ttered on the floor and. "Time passed. In the darkness Hannah wasn't sure how long they'd been waiting. Do you have your phone?" she asked at last."No, I left it at home this morning. What about you?" "Batteries dead. I just wondered what time it was."They stood in awkward silence for a while longer, in the pitch black it was impossible to know even where each of them was even stood. Hannah was wriggling on her feet, feeling the pressure on her bladder growing ever stronger. She was going to have to go soon. This was. ”And with that, we stripped and took a shower. We shared some sensuous touching but not as much as I anticipated. Paul asked if I was soap free and turned off the water. I stepped out to dry him but Paul told me to wait with the towel.There was a second door in the bathroom. “Follow me.”I was surprised when the door led outside to the museum’s inner courtyard. We walked to the lawn area. The sun and warm breeze on my wet body felt wonderful. Paul started making up for the lack of serious.