Just like the last story, some of the things mentioned in this story I found out later in life. As I was looking at her, I noticed Bill looking at me and we made eye contact. XXX The difference was I couldn’t go see her work, so I stayed by myself for a few days, and could not open the door under any circumstances to anyone. He would also grope at her tits, lifting them, pulling them apart, and sometimes exposing them. I don’t know at what point she stopped breastfeeding me, but sometimes when I squeezed or slept on top of one, milk would come out. After fucking her like that for a while, he bent her over, with her ass facing my direction.
