The end of the banana went into mouth, Dotty jerked and it broke off. The combination of banana along with Dottie's scent and flavor was nirvana. Dott... moved her ass back into the air, turned around to look at Betsy, and smirked as Betsy realized I had really eaten the banana. In a c***dish voice, Betsy exclaimed, "Dotty go Potty!" Dotty then let the rest of the banana slowly drop from her anus into my mouth, and I ate it like a hungry chimp. Dotty got up and told Betsy to squat over me in the. First of all he bought and sold fishing rods. He had quite an assortment of rods both new and used. The came with and without reels. Horace sold the tackle that made the rods usable instantly. Oh yeah, one other thing, Horace also sold bait. He was there for all things fishing, I'm telling you.So I walked around thinking and finally decided that I wanted to fish. I had been fishing as a kid with my grand dad, and I thought it would be a good way to spend some of my spare time. So Horace first. Any concerns I had immediately dissipated when she began humping against me. I pulled back and thrust into her, then matched the movements of her hips. She was constantly groaning into my mouth and, after perhaps ten strokes, she squeezed her legs tight, wrapped her arms around me and humped hard. She groaned loudly into my mouth and dug her fingernails into my back. She arched her back hard and then her pussy clenched me tightly. I continued to thrust in and out of her, and once the orgasm. She felt really good, but she was nowhere near as tight as J had been. It was nice getting some strange I could really pound on.Her pussy felt incredible. She wasn’t too tight, she wasn’t too loose, and she was extremely hot and wet. We were both watching my cock fuck her pussy, when out of nowhere, she said, “I’m gonna cum.”Her bucking became a little erratic, making it hard for me to keep a good rhythm. Suddenly, she stopped. “I can’t…” She was out of breath.Now that she wasn’t moving, I went.