“is this ok? Am I doing this ok?” I simply smiled down at her with reassurance and gently eased her mouth back onto my dick. She took the hint and...tried to go even deeper. I could feel the tightness at the back of her throat. I was shocked at myself that it was her distress that was turning me on. The next time she went deep I applied a little extra pressure with a hand on the back of her head. When she started to struggle, I kept her in place. When I finally let her up, she didn’t look at me. Ron’s task was to stop me. Mine was to break through the forwards, one of which was Ron. That alone should have put a hold on any friendship but for some unknown reason after the match we each took the time and made the effort to stop and talk about the game.Ron was a tall red-headed lad. Even at fourteen years of age, he was almost six foot tall. By comparison, I was a dark-haired little squirt, not yet five feet. He was thin but I was more thickset. Because of my height, I realized that to be. In one hour, the man who wants to speak to you will be here." He is an idiot. I will not talk to him but, if he enters the property, he will be treated like any other criminal coming on private property with deadly intent and will be met with deadly force to protect the lives of those rightfully here. After you make bail, you can tell whoever sent you that trespassers will be met with deadly force and there is no talk with criminals. It is easy to contact me by phone and arrange an agreeable. She gave my hand a squeeze and said, "See you in a few minutes, handsome." She kissed me, and I kissed back.Ellen handed her a wireless mic, and Crystal strode onto the stage as the lights came up and the band loudly launched into the opening bars of 'Flirty, Flirty Cowgirl.' The audience jumped to their feet and went wild in delight that she opened with her big hit.Ellen stood beside me as we watched the performance from the side of the stage. I detected a pride in her in being on Crystal's.