Tyson won every game, against elite players. Chris Siens on 5th seat (actually a far more talented chess player than I was) played carelessly and got ...eat down again and again. This angered me as I’d gone to a lot of trouble to get him on the team instead of this nice guy who couldn’t even play but showed up to every team meeting. Jason Poudrier played impressively well. So it all comes down to one game: mine. If I win, we take third or fourth. I was playing this fat geek and I politely offered. I knew what he wanted so I undid his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. He was semi hard and his cock looked delicious. I started sucking him and really got into it. I licked it up and sown and licked and sucked his balls then took the entire length down my throat. He grabbed my head and started face fucking me. I had practiced enough by now that I could control my gag reflex and just let him fuck my throat. I could tell he was getting close and I was expecting him to fill my mouth with. .Bob can be so rude can't he but he is not here anywayin wonderment i entered the room and closed the door behind me"have a seat"so i sat on the edge of the bedengaging in conversation she was very friendly with a lovely smileand as things progressed her gown slipped open more and more revealing a pair of huge breasts encased in a sexy see-through black bra that allowed me a view of her nipples which appeared to be erectit was obvious that i was staring but then again it was obvious she did not. I immediately thought something had happened to my mom! I slowed and came up to him at a brisk walk. He fell in with me, and asked if I were Tom Wilshire. I said yes, and asked how I might help him."I'm Robert Simpson, from the Bugler. I came across a very curious thing recently, and tracked it down to you," he said with an intent look.I felt like I had been kicked in my stomach. The Bugler was the paper I had sent the evidence I had collected about my town mayor and state representative's.