We can eat in the room. It’s not like any of these guys are going anywhere,” she told me with a grin.“Okay, I’ll meet you in the room. I’m n...t sure how long this will take. I’ll try some of the places over on Wharf St. I saw some of them had carryout when we were there on Sunday afternoon,” I told her before we both vanished from the tunnel.I found a place that had huge burgers. I ordered six plus a couple of orders of fries and a quart of beer. It took them a bit of time to get everything. Moments later and she was done. By now, her bladder's supply of pee was running low. She looked around, desperate for somewhere even naughtier to finish off her leak.She could, of course, have another wee over the wall but that would be boring now. So would another piss over the carpet or the table. The other cabinets were locked so she couldn't pee into them. The need in her bladder reminded her that she still needed to go.Suzanne approached the table, the piss puddle she had made glistening. I was sucking the boobs and she was caressing my cock in no time, it was full on and then I went between her legs and inserted in her pussy and started giving fast strokes right from the beginning. She was moaning heavily and encouraging me to fuck her hard and fast. Since we already had a lot of rounds, I sustained this fuck session a bit longer and after about 30 minutes, I started loading my cum deep inside her pussy. We were now totally tired and then decided to stop and go out to bring. She was cleaning up from the party."Do you need any help?" I asked.She answered, "That would be nice."I started helping Ms. B taking down decorations and moving chairs. Ms. B did not say anything the whole time. We finished cleaning around 1:30. We were standing in the main area. Ms. B thanked me for my help.I said, "Don't you think we should talk about what happened last night?" What is there to talk about?" I just want to apologize for the way I acted last night. I guess I just was a little.