I hear her moan again and I moan back. I keep slowly moving my hand down, I reach the curve of the top of her bum. My hand softly glides over her bum ...nd rests where her bum meets the top of her leg and I pull her up. She wraps her legs around me and starts to grind her pussy on my stomach. My left hand reaches down to the small of her back while my right hand moves under her and touch her tight sweet pussy.She moans even more biting my lower lip and grinds on me harder and faster. My finger. Mybreasts were also pumped until they were dry twice each day. In a way,I was being milked again.One day Katrina stopped milking me. She had me impregnated again. Ialso knew that my child would be sent to another home. Katrina wouldalways do that to all us girls. We would never see our children aftertheir birth.I gave birth to another daughter. She went up for adoption. This bringsme up to now.I said, "I can understand your problems. Look me up any time you needto. If I can't help you, my. ‘Oh baby, that’s great, it means you get to stay here with me!’ ‘With us !’ Their other roommate, a lovely Vietnamese girl who called herself Jessica [she didn’t like her given name] entered the room with a tray of sandwiches and chilled champagne. ‘The minute I heard that yell, I knew we had to break out the bubbly! Congratulations, baby!’ All three girls kissed at the same time, then Jessica opened the champagne and poured 3 glasses, which were hastily downed. They ate their late-night snack. We were standing at the top of an outdoor stairs just off the lobby of a very busy and popular resort. I was bearing far more risk than I normally would, but I was caught in the moment. I pulled away and looked around. "Come with me," I said as I took her hand and led her to my car. My new SUV sat under a light, offering little privacy. I walked around to the far side and we kissed some more. She broke away and reached for the door handle. I opened and closed the door as she sat inside, making.