She was in her late twenties. About 5ft 2. She was wearing a very long black skirt that covered her feet. She had a tight white blouse that showed ...ff her huge chest. I then noticed her wedding ring on her finger. Just my luck.“Hello young man. I’m Mrs. Candy Grove. I live next door. Just over there.” She said. She pointed across the garage. “I’m Buck. Nice to meet you. Did we do something wrong? Did we have the music to loud?” I said. She smiled. “No! No! You did nothing. We were then driven to the base mess hall for breakfast then driven to the flight line where we were injected by medics and paid in military payment certificates so knew exactly where we were going though we weren,t officially informed till on board a C-130 Hercules transport plane enroute to Tan Son Nhut Air Base just outside Saigon, South Vietnam for an indefinite(tdy) period to,provide extra security for the jets they transferred from the base we came from. What a difference as we stepped. -Oh, you are so fucking wet, tell me, whose pussy is that? - It's daddy's pussy, I said quietly.- Louder, I can't hear you! - It's daddy's pussy, my body belongs to daddy! - Goood, good slut, he said slapping my tits and twisting my nipples. -kiss your daddy, lick me. I was kissing my daddy, sucking his tongue and licking his neck like a crazy doing everything just to feel his cock. -Did I say you can touch it?! Do you think you deserved my cock?! I didn't so I felt another slap and spit on my. The strangest feeling was when Jason was under me with his cock in my cunt and the other guy shoved himself up my ass. The feeling of each of them fucking me that way at the same time was unique and I found that I liked it. They came almost at the same time and I sucked them both clean. When he left I saw him give Jason a fifty dollar bill. As soon as the door shot I ran over and hit Jason on the chest. You Fucker. You pimped me out. How could you? Jason just grabbed my wrist and laughed at me..