” I asked her what she did and Kelly told me they did stop for dinner, but on the way home, they made another stop in a secluded parking lot and cl...mbed in the backseat. Kelly said “I had to have his cock one last time before he went home!” I asked her how that worked out and she said he was sitting and she straddled his lap and rode his cock until she started to cum. She said “Next thing I knew, he was filling my cunt up with his cum! God that guy has the hottest cum ever!”I asked her. I wondered if Mr. Oldham's spy had told him about Becky and me reading Hawthorne. I opened the Shakespeare book and thumbed through it to see if I could pick up any good quotes that Becky would recognize if I included them in my next letter to her. Finding nothing I wanted to risk quoting as if it were an original idea of mine, I began reading one of the assignments, Much Ado About Nothing.After an hour of reading I was dizzy. What kind of name is Hero for a girl? She's there for the first. We were kissing. Our mouths were open and our kisses were fabulous. She was naked on top of me and had burrowed her hand past my zipper and to my oversized erection.She moved from our lips making contact to her mouth making contact with my full-sized erection. She loved my average-sized dick of almost seven inches. She could easily get all of me in her mouth. She liked sucking on me without using her hands. It always caused me to cum even more, which I was doing in this fabulous dream.I woke up. She could feel but could not see that he had something around his hand. She fought him as she felt her clit being rubbed by the cold object. She kicked him in the leg several time. He swung his hand back and punched her hard in the kidneys. He held his hand in front of her eyes and showed her the pair of brass knuckles he was wearing.Kelly was in more severe pain from the kidney shot than the concussion. His rough hand continued attacking her innocent pussy. She felt like he was going to rub.