.and yet...I was determined to be 'chaste' for him, in spite of the fact that my efforts could never be fully appreciated by Jack! So, ultimately, it ...was for my benefit that I observed these long, drawn-out, chastity observances! But even so, my dedication was to Jack, and if by remaining truly chaste (and not just in word, but in actual deed), pleased him in some fashion---then that's what motivated me the most!Later, when I finally arrived at Jack's glory hole, I was so primed and ready to. But that didn't stop him from unzipping his fly and pulling out his dick. He was big, which bothered me, especially when he gave me an "I know you're impressed" look. He started stroking his meat and if anything he got even bigger. All of a sudden I felt jealous, with him getting hot looking at my girlfriend.Usually I'd get Jen off with my tongue and then fuck her, but I didn't want to wait. I wanted to show Mr. Big Dick what he'd never be able to do, so I pulled on a condom and positioned my. * After a flash flood in the March 1970 storm took out the Crippled Gulch Bridge on Upper Sweetwater Ridge Road, the county roads department put up a DANGER – BRIDGE OUT sign. But since then, nobody has gone over the edge, so last week they took the sign down. * Rafting season on the Russian River begins soon, and shark-spotters are already wiping binoculars in anticipation of another glorious year of bloody carnage. At the mouth of Austin Creek below Cazadero, it’s expected that pumas will. There was no way she couldn't feel my hard-on pressing into her ass. I could have cut steel with it at this point! "Oh," she said quietly, her lips turning up into a slight smile. "I'm sorry, this damn turbulence!" "I'm not!" was all I could think to say. She wiggled her ass in my lap for a second grinding her weight in my erection, driving me totally mad in the process. "Don't go away, I'll be right back." She said. She pulled herself forward by the seat in front of us as I gave her a little.