His thick cock was hard and he impaled his cock past my gag reflex which did not allow me to breath. He had me do this several times. Finally he gra...bed me, stripped my sweat pants off to reveal my black stockings, white garter belt and pink floral hi cut nylon panties with lace trim. He had me bend over the couch then spanked my panty ass, calling me "fucking cunt", "faggot" "slut". "You know what happens to sissies that dress like a whore, they get fucked.". He laughed, then moved back to. We finished each other off in a sixty-nine. I had an awesome orgasm and realized what I had been missing all these years. We continued to meet in the house for the next several months, but alas, the lesbians found a new builder and construction was re-started. I was once again a cocksucker and this time an addicted cocksucker.Since I was married, I could never host, but he was able to host on occasion, as his wife would go out of state to visit their son and grandchildren.I began looking for. Ted would never work for that company again.When Ted went home and told his wife, his wife was very angry. His wife told Ted that it was his fault he lost his job. Ted yelled at her, and she yelled back. She threw him out of the house. Ted packed a suitcase and left.Ted needed to calm down. He drove to a park, and sat on a bench surrounded by many trees. He cried and cried and cried. There were other people in the park, but they stayed away from Ted. Ted scared them.Finally, a young teenage. ‘I think you’re moist.’ His fingers worked to probe beneath the hem of her panties, finally one slipped into her. Her muscles contracted instinctively, trying to grip his finger, not wanting it to leave the confines of her love. As quickly as his hand had found her pussy, it was gone, running the length of one leg, then the other, strong, warm and coarse. Her thighs tingled with anticipation. She hoped they would stop again where she was wet. But they didn’t. He reached up and took one of her.