The old fashioned way.

Mary had been patient, she was sure she didn't rush, but luck had not favoured her today. Now she was standing like a deer in the headlights, two men between her and naked freedom, her body rebelling the whole time, filling her mind with the dirtiest images. The bare woman looked between them both, panting heavily as she slowly brushed a stray hair out of her face.

"Woah that is NOT what you see every day..." The black man said with a chuckle, shaking his cock before tucking it back into his pants...with some difficulty. That attracted Mary's eye unfortunately for her, glancing down at his chocolate man meat as he fiddled with it, trying to imagine how big it was while erect...how it felt...

"You don't say" The European answered, his facial features rough and hard to read, but his expression was certainly that of confusion, likely at the fully barebutt nude woman standing just across the room from him.

The nude woman in question was quietly debating her life choices, shifting her weight from foot to foot as she considered plans and solutions and...decided to just book it. Her two onlookers barely had any time to react as she sprinted between them, sliding along the smooth tile flooring as she took a corner...then only slowed to pull the door open.

Back out in the corridor Mary just ran, bare feet pattering along the carpet, her tits bouncing with each step, almost uncomfortably. "Shitshitshitshitshit..." She repeated to herself through panting and deep breaths, before finally content that she'd lost the men, she stopped to take a breath.

"F-fuck..." The brit let out a long sigh, bracing her hands on her thighs as she composed herself "...they saw my face...and...everything else" Mary bit her lip a little at that, she hadn't expected to be caught, she was banking on not getting detected at all. But she'd be lying if she said she didn't like the feeling of being caught, at least in hindsight after she got to safety.

Taking another breath, she straightened herself up a bit, looking either way down the hall as she pondered her next move. She could head back to her room, which she really wanted after all that, her safety net. Or...she could risk further exposure and head further out...explore more of the apartment...