Several small boats had been rowed back and forth despite our long-range efforts to prevent their passage. We had seen a few spectacular plumes of wat...r from naval guns. This was just a day or two after the Americans and French had stormed two of the close-in redoubts at Yorktown at night with, we were told, wonderful success. The British counterattack, which we had heard some of the next day, evidently failed miserably. I had already reported that the artillery ammunition was much depleted at. We broke out the tools and staked out the placement. We set the windmill up and placed the pickup in a pool that we made a small rock dam to keep full. We built a platform from logs and set two of the plastic drums up to hold the water on a high enough level for the water to flow well, about 15 feet above the level of the shower. We set up a metal drum above the shower to be a warm water reservoir for the shower. I was still trying to figure out a hot water system. For now we would just heat. The thought of her climaxing so immensely was enough to send me over the edge, as I too stopped thrusting and froze there, juices pumping through my innards, flowing out of me onto the guys cocks that continued to pump in and penetrate me. I screamed, and grabbed hold of the guy below mes free hand, and clenched it, as I too began to climax. I thrust backwards one last time so I was pressed against the two guyss hips so that their cocks where all the way inside me, pressed up against my. I bring her down slow, allowing her to catch herself, coming back to me, in the here and now. She looks down at me and smiles a sheepish smile. “I've never come so hard in my life, you cheeky cow!” she giggles, she giggles so hard she lets out a small snort, which sends us both into a fit of giggles. I climb up and pull her into my arms. I stroke her hair and feel her slowly fall asleep. It’s not what I had in mind, our first time, but I don’t think I could have asked for a better way. She.