The first daddy said, "Fuck yessss, she likes that, don't you honey. Let my cock go and speak baby..."I moaned out, in either a continuation of the fi...st orgasm or my first multi-orgasm, "Eeeehhhhh...haaa..hyeyyess daddy!" I breathed in hard and moaned again, "Ohhh, uhhhhh-fffffuck I am cummming...doooooooon't sssstahhhwwwppp.." My cock, now only semi-hard dumped slave-slime cum in a long steady line to the dirty floor. The second daddy gave me my wish and fucked me deep and hard, getting all. As he did so I reach down and, as I did during the night, held and squeeze his hard member and slowly stroked it. He played with my balls and cock for a good while but all good things cum to an end and I did cum to an end, arching my back, bucking my hips and groaning as I shot and flowed more cream onto my chest and stomach until I was sperm spent.As I lay there he moved and straddled my thighs, kneeling over my groin. I released him and he took his own cock and started masturbating fast with. They danced most of the evening together and made arrangements for him to visit her at her home the next evening after supper. Some would say they had a whirl wind romance as just a year later to the day, Valentine's Day 1952, they were married.It was 1951 when Carl had just returned from Korea having suffered his million dollar wound that he had met his bride to be and was able to find work quickly. The young married couple settled down as people did at that time and soon were expecting their. The voice on the other end simply said to get dressed. He told me exactly what to wear. Exactly. He wanted me in a black micro mini skirt, little black mesh top that barely came below my nipples, five inch platform heels, lots of junk jewelry and a bushy Vegas platinum blonde wig. He said to come to the Diamond Motel on the Gulf Freeway and then he hung up. I recognized his voice as the black man who I had met at a video store several years ago. I'd seen him on a regular basis for a while but.