The newspaper was an old issue. On page three the story was “Town gets Regional Champion”. It went on to detail how Jake Jones had had easy victor...es to become regional chess champion all those years ago. Jack Jones was John T. Jones’ father. John had being playing chess for years. His knowledge of strategy on the football field, of dummy passes and fake moves, had stood him in good stead; he had suckered Woody into a chess match deliberately. It was Woody’s turn to shout “FUCKKK!!!!”By this. “I don’t know what you mean! These legs are smooth as silk!” She laughed. Reid put down his phone and leapt on top of Beth, rubbing his beard up and down her face roughly. Beth squealed.“Hmm, yeah, so smooth. Just like my face!” Reid teased. Beth screamed, his beard rubbing her face raw but couldn’t help from laughing. She thrashed under his weight, giggling. He pinned her easily with his arms and continued rubbing his face against hers. She squealed again and breathless, finally cried. Actually a couple women taught me how to please them and . . . well, you know.’ ‘They taught you well, bless their hearts.’ ‘Anyway one day when I was about 19 and just got home from school, I heard my mother yelling from her bedroom, ‘Ken don’t do that,’ she was yelling.’ ‘Now Ken was my younger brother, he’s maybe 18 then. So you can see that I was pretty dumb and I didn’t understand what he was doing. So I quietly crept down the hall to Mom’s bedroom, that’s where the voices were coming. We only walked into the woods for about a minute, me still naked and him still fully clothed with his dick hanging out through his zip, until we got to a certain spot. A spot that is apparently a hot spot for gay men.I started sucking his dick again whilst he asked and ordered at the same time "now if anyone finds us here I'm going to ask them if they want a shot at fucking you and you'll do it won't you" I nodded in agreement whilst I continued to suck. Unfortunately that night no other men.