He was out of position.Bang! The ball hit just inside of the right post and ricocheted into the back of the net."Goooooooooooal!!" Isn't that what the...guy on TV screams?It was beautiful, and that was all we needed. Ten minutes later, the match was over, and we had just won the right to play in our conference tournament after having started the season playing like shit.Amongst all the high five's and all the ass patting and hugs, I happened to look up into the stands. There he stood, all. He went and sat on the edge of his bed, moaning softly as he pulled me closer, pushing my head towards his erect cock. I complied, licking it at first, elated that my fantasies were going to come true. I then put my lips over it, sucking the tip, then moving further and further down, but even though I deep throated it, I couldn't reach the end, that's how big it was. I stood up and started rubbing my fingers up and down his dick, while he reached under my nightie and massaged my boobs softly,. "Even ifI would have squeezed her in my dress, it still would have gottenfilthy dragging across the ground, but Emma thought this would make iteven more special." Emma thought that?" gasped their mother. "Honey, I'll need to hearthat for myself?" Uuuuummmm...Yes mommy," said Owen, looking down shyly. "I meanSabrina suggested it, but I'm sorry. I'll go take it off." No," said their mother, tearing up. "Let me look at you first." Ok," sighed Owen, shivering now and unable to look up at her."Turn. Palestine then called Mr. Robert’s brother. He gave pretty much the same testimony as his brother. He also couldn’t recall Ms. Rodriguez saying those words. Once again the stand was cleared. Next, Mr. Palestine called Mrs. Rodriguez to the stand. Sheila’s mother told how she had come home to find her daughter dead on the kitchen floor. She had been killed with one of their knives. No she didn’t know who killed her daughter. Mr. Wallace had no questions for her. One by one, people from the mall.