So I just kept walking until Sandi dropped herbeach bag and announced "far enough".Soon we were spreading our blankets out and grabbing somedrinks. Sa...di insisted that we take a quick swim before weput on our tanning oils and relaxed on the blanket. BeforeI knew it we were running down the beach to the water. Wewere splashing and playing for some time when I noticedthat the three girls we had for "neighbors" was heading ourway. I moved closer to Sandi and somewhat tried to hidebehind her as. Shiloh was originally built here to use the stream as a water source and a moat on this side, now it’s time to extend the moat.Stopping near the stream Kyle picks up a stick and draws in a patch of earth while he says, “We’ve a lot of work to do and I doubt we’ll get it all done before we come under attack, but the more that’s done the better things will be. Starting near where the stream passes the eastern end of the wall we’ll dig a trench one and a half times the height of a man with a width. .and I think he might actually make me have one of my sissy orgasms that I've only ever had alone. She senses this....she knows I am able to from our online chats. She bites her lip and says, "It's ok sweetie. Cum like the little sissy slut you are, show us."His cock grinds into me, and my completely limp cock (sissy clit) twitches....I feel it build and swallow me up....until I gush forth a clear sweet stream that drenches my entire body. "WOW" she exclaims...."that is just like a female. ” She sighed on my heels as we slid down a handy, industrial sized drain pipe and hit the ground at a distance eating trot. Jealous, my butt. We went in swinging. Hey, I’m Mister Muscle, not Captain Cerebral. Not to say I don’t play it smart. There was no long winded speech before hand on the errors of evil, just a simple ‘Its pounding time!’ followed by a pounding. I like to keep things simple. Fists were simple. The fight lasted all of thirty seconds, perhaps less. I didn’t even have time to.