He was my best friend in thepast, and his presence gave me a glimmer of hope. If there was anyone Icould trust in the world, it was him. I opened my m...uth to saysomething, maybe even to tell him who I am, but then I noticed hisstupid smile and his eyes glued to my cleavage. i"Like what you see?" I asked him with disgust."Yea, baby!" He answered with a foolish smile, too drunk to understandmy tone.With a quick motion, I lifted my blouse and then freed my huge breastsfrom the bra."What if I say. But finally Hank said he had to go to an important appointment and would see Bernadette later that day. He'd just fucked her again and her female aroma was high.He said he hated to leave but would be back soon. He dressed and went out of the door. Bernadette lay there in the messed up bed with Hank and her juices spotting all of the bed linen.A few minute later Neil entered the room and glancing at Bernadette as he headed to the bathroom to shower and announced, "I'm going to shower and head. . saves the local hospital being clogged up with a load of drunks with bloody heads," She said as she attended to my wound.Maggie was surprisingly gentle, and under her ministrations I relaxed and felt comfortable for the first time since leaving Afghanistan."I don't even know your name, and here you are up in my boudoir,"she said, grinning. "My name's Maggie, but you know that already." Just call me Des." OK, Des. Tell your Aunty Maggie all about it."Her breasts softly pillowed my head, making. .her.I breathlessly whispered to her, "Fuck me."We raced to the bedroom and practically ripped off our clothes. I laid onthe bed and Ellen reached into the nightstand to grab some lubricant. Asshe rubbed the lube upon her stiff shaft she just looked at me with alonging I had not seen in her for some time. I just bit my lower lip andprepared myself to get fucked for the first time.With a quick motion she was on top of me, straddling me. My spread legswere around her hips and I felt so.