I knelt across her chest and sprayed cum all over her face, mouth and hair- she licked up what she could as I instinctively put my cock in her mouth f...r her to clean. She was that eager she almost swallowed my cock hole as she cleaned every speck of cum from me.I let her finish cleaning it, then stood up and put my shorts back on. Pete went back to fucking her- "Wow, you got hard again quickly!" she exclaimed as he went for 'Round Three' with her. I watched for a second, before being snapped. “Nnnh… oooh, fuck… nnnh… I’m cumming,” He declares a minute later.Thank goodness he didn’t last too long.(Five minutes later).I can hear multiple footsteps entering the ablution block. I’m listening intently for possible sexual sounds.Yeah, oh yes, there is definitely action going at the urinal. I’ll just hang in for two minutes and then have a look.Rounding the corner later, I am looking at a large man with a smaller younger man kneeling in front of him. The large guy is rather unattractive. "I imagine so," he replied. "They know we are here, and they can bring a snowplow up if it's needed. We may not even get hungry in here, though we are likely to get cold." "I already am," she said. "It is freezing in here." "Well, to tell the truth, I am too. There is a wind in here, coming in with that daylight we can see up there, but that place is too high up for us to get out by." Valerie -- she volunteered her name then -- wanted to explore to see if there was any other. For the 50th time I check the volume is on, battery full. Every single minute feels like an hour. Sitting on the sofa, the TV, volume up, but you hear nothing. White noise fills my ears. I can hear my heart beating. I feel sick. But, my cock feels like a rock. It makes no sense. Minutes drag like hours, seconds tick by in agonising slow motion. This is almost unbearable. It's now 22 minutes since she left. Well past when she should have arrived. I should have heard something by now. Was.