More than once, Linda would be over at the house and I would check out her big firm ass. I would start to get an erection and would sneak up in the ro...m. Behind the closed door, I would pull out my hard cock, close my eyes, and then beat off with images in my mind of Linda's big ass! So it felt kind of funny going over to Linda's house. Linda opened the door before I could even knock on the door. She was dressed in some old clothes and looked like she had been working all day on the house. Most. Then I feltthe collar wrap firmly around my neck and close with a snap.Help me turn this sofa into a bed, boy.Are you going to unlock my cocknow?No Markboy. Your cock will never be free unless your hands arerestrained. We need to make sure you can't touch yourself again. That'swhat you need, right? That is why you asked for a real lock?Yes sir.We unfolded the bed. It was not the most conformable bed. It had a oneinch thick 'mattress' held over a wire frame. I hated it, no one wouldever. When I was kissing her neck below her ears she could not able to control herself.She put her right leg between my legs and pressed my dick very strongly and I can hear her sound long breath with hot air blow in my ears. I think it must be her sensitive sexual area where we can bring her to the peak. Then I started kissing her in the lips. The moment I come there she left her tongue inside my mouth and start playing with her tongue. She is not stopping it. I was simply standing and holding her. It's been so hard since he went down in the north tower, I can barely get along some days. You just don't know what it's like to lose someone like that."There was an awkward silence in the room in response to her statement. Rob started to reply, but Dave held up his hand. "Larissa," he said softly, "I know what it's like. I lost my wife there." Oh shit!" she replied. "Damn, I knew I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry, Mr ... uh, I don't remember your name." Patterson, but call me Dave," he.