Even marrying Timothy Jones, her first real boyfriend in high school, had been an example of that. Early in her teen years, Estelle had come to the re...alization that she would never be considered beautiful. In fact, it was only her DD bust that first attracted even Tim to her. Their life together had been satisfying but never spectacular."I wonder what time we finally called it quits?" Estelle thought as she closed her eyes and rolled onto her back. "The last thing I remember was Janet ordering. He withdrew until halfway out, then pushed back in again. She braced herself. I could see the tight ring of her anal opening sliding up his glistening shaft, the inner walls of her anus parting reluctantly to allow his swollen glans to pass. When he was completely inside her again, Walt rocked slightly from side to side and she gasped."NO, DON'T," she whispered breathlessly. "TOO MUCH ... IT'S TOO MUCH!"Walter paused then pulled out of her."What the fuck do you think you're doing, Walt?" I said. Stealing a glance into the shop window, I saw Jilllooking through the magazines and newspapers thatrelaxed me somewhat and after flipping my card into thepump I was ready to proceed to the automated carwash.As I was setting the washer-my heart both sank andleapt in the same beat; Jill was getting into the car,panting slightly after having run back from the shop. Icould smell the alcohol on her breath and knew now whyshe’d been a bit weird on the trip over. booze alwayshad strange and. She paced quietly around her room, wondering why she was so restless. She wondered what Jonas was doing. As she thought of him, she couldn't help remembering with a tingling thrill the utter surrender he could win from her by wriggling his long little doggy prick into her womb.The more she thought about it, the more restless she became. A warmth was creeping across her loins and belly. She put her hands up to cup her breasts, not quite knowing why she did it. As her palms made contact with the.