The Lone Ranger turned to Tonto and said “Tonto, I want you to run around Silver and see if you can create enough of a breeze to make him start to f...el better”. Tonto said “Sure, Kemosabe” and took off running circles around Silver.A few minutes later, another cowboy struts into the bar and asks “Who owns that big white horse outside?” The Lone Ranger stands again, and claims “I do, what’s wrong with him this time?” The cowboy looks him in the eye and says “Nothing, but you left your Injun. Our pastor was very insistent on driving home the point that if we masturbated, and did so fairly frequently, that we would run out of sperm; and not be able to create a family someday when we were married!Such an idea had never occurred to any of us before; and I know I wasn't the only one who, upon hearing this alleged 'fact', felt a distinct sinking feeling in the pit of our stomachs---because each of knew that we'd already disposed of a considerable amount of sperm as we secretly. Then he asked me to ride on. I questioned him with my eyes about condoms. Japanese hotels and it was easy to get a full pack in the drawers. I wore the condom to his tool and I moved myself down, positioned his tool upright and slowly took it in. Fulfilling… And it was a feeling that I was on the top of the world. I was so wet already and the rhythm was tickling my clit gently. I knew how to make the best out of this, and just arched my body back and started jumping up and down. Such a high it. Making her way back to her position, the navigator removed a set of goggles hanging on a peg, next to her charts. Giving the lenses a quick wipe she slipped them over her helmet and settled them securely in place. She looked out one of the Rhinos many vision slots. Another junction was coming up. She tapped on the drivers shoulder again, and placed an upraised thumb in his field of view. Not taking his gaze from the road, the driver removed a hand from the control yolk and returned the gesture..