”That was my introduction to one of the most influential men I’d ever meet in my life. Richard “Dink” Jones was the editor and publisher of Th... Dispatch. (And in case you are wondering, “Dink” was the name for a half roll of news print.) In later years, I would met other men in the newspaper and printing business with the nickname Dink.Dink invited me into his office where he explained the actual newspaper staff consisted of him, one full-time reporter, a part-time sports editor and two other. Betty jabbed her tongue into her snatch a few times, then got back out of the way.Virginia grasped the giant cock with both hands, about twelve inches from the blunt end, and placed the knob at the entrance to her pussy. She lurched upward and all of eight inches of the shaft disappeared into her cunt. She began hunching, with help from the two boys, and the water splashed each time her rotating ass slapped back down.Stacy saw that all of the cocks were erect. Within thirty seconds Virginia. I mean, Curts nice and everything. I was relieved. Okay Allie. Only if youre sure though. She nodded her head. Yeah, Im sure. I was so happy that I gave her a hug. This would guarantee that I wouldnt be in trouble for what happened earlier today. But for me, most importantly, it meant that I could keep on seeing Jenny. I was in a virtual sprint to the phone in the kitchen. I dialed Curts house and his dad answered. I asked to speak with Curt. When Curt answered, I gave the great news. Okay,. I leaned in, hungry with lust. I put my lips to his neck and thought, gawd, even his neck is hard! I opened my mouth and gently pressed my teeth into his muscular neck, then gave it a soft lick and sprinkled it with salt. I took my shot. I pulled my pink silk blouse down to just above my nipple, I wasn’t wearing a bra, I pushed my perky, full, bare chest towards him and told him “your turn again”. As he motor boated my boobs and prepared them for salt, I ran my hand up his inner thigh. He.