I finally gave up fighting the orgasms and sank in to the lounge. He sensed I was through and finally lay back a little with his head resting just inc...es from my pussy. I don't know how many times I came, at least 10, but the one orgasm must have lasted over a minute. A moment more and I would have blacked out. All of the stories about being eaten and how good the orgasm was were under-stated. This was beyond description.From exhaustion I think I fell asleep right there for a second or two. A. Rupali got her head up and tried to keep her tongue so that it would touch the tip of his banana.Seeing this, Nish released his banana from her tits and positioned his banana on her mouth. Rupali looked into his eyes, held his banana in her hand and guided it inside her mouth. She was now getting mouth-fucked.“Did my banana attract you to get mouth-fucked Rupali?”, asked Nish.“Yes, it did!” She sucked more and Nish started moving his banana in and out of her mouth more.Being a human and not a. I waited two or three minutes to make sure he wasn’t coming back, in case he’d forgotten something. Then I headed to Bobby’s bedroom.The aroma of sex was stronger than usual somehow. It smelled fresh. My cock was already hard as I moved to the side of his bed and reached underneath. I felt the T-shirt and pulled it up level with my face.There were three large wet spots in the middle of the shirt. I pulled it apart as gently as I could. Bobby had obviously shot right onto the fabric. There were. I stopped at the cafe on the square and told my waitress friend to report the cat, but not to be any any hurry. "She might just wander out of town again," I suggested.All day Sunday I searched for Steve McQueen movies to download. It was as good a way to spend a 'recovery' Sunday as any. By evening I had found and watched two movies and eaten a frozen dinner for lunch.I drove the Toyota out to the plaza at the interstate for dinner. Even at the plaza the choices were few. There was a Chinese.