.. you are obviously playing some sort of trick on me." What do you mean?" I started, "Honestly, I am not playing any trick on anyone. Please Marcy, g...ive me the benefit of the doubt, I'd really like to get to know you." Benefit of the doubt ... please," she replied rolling her eyes, "How do you explain this?"Marcy picked up the score sheet and held it clenched in her hand in front of my nose. The score sheet had numbers 1-100 on them with two boxes after each number marked either correct or not. She asked how was it? How was what?Mary made hand jesters to her mouth & pushed her tongue against her cheek. You know.Holly said fine. She came back in the room telling me what Mary said. I just shrugged. What can we say? The next day we were having a few beers watching a ballgame. Mary was laying on the floor on her stomach head propped up by her elbows. Knees bent. We could see right up her nightshirt. We could see the parting of her pussy lips revealing the pink inside. I said to Holly I. I knew I could count on you." Her beautiful lips curled up in a smile and her eyes held mine as she slipped my cock back into her mouth.This time, June gave me no chance to hold back. Her mouth was so deep that she had no trouble at all taking me down her throat. Her hands cupped my nuts, fondling them as the pressure on my glans grew. I could feel my thighs growing tight, and I lay back on the bed as her head bounced furiously over my lap. It was the best head I'd ever received, and June. Everyone but Audrey agreed that it could not be done. Morehead’s actions were too heinous to consider leniency. Audrey’s desire to lessen the charges worried Paul. He wondered if it she was profoundly unselfish, or trying to spare herself the ordeal of Morehead’s trial. Paul questioned her about it several times. In the end he was convinced that it was her youthful idealism showing itself. She wanted it all. In the end, Paul felt better because Audrey’s youth was returning. She would not get.