"Just as I thought. You’re wet. These panties are enough to get you horny!" "I," I started to speak, but there was no denying her observation. So I ...ung my head. "I can’t help it." "Or, perhaps, you are a lesbian." "I’m not!" I protested with feeling. There was a devilish smirk spread over her lips that didn’t bode well. "Then touching yourself in front of another girl shouldn’t do anything to you, right? Come on, prove that you aren’t a lezzie. Touch yourself down there, stroke your pussy.". I was about the sixth stroke back into Deanna since pulling out of my first run within Erin when that occurred. We must have been preoccupied not to notice Aunt Molly hollering as she got reamed and good by her long-time, live-in boyfriend. I could only guess that Uncle Curtis already gave her some overkill, not that I objected any more than either of them did.“Yeah, those two ... are definitely making a baby!” Mary snickered as I humped Erin yet again, my balls churning with the likely need to. We then went thought it is not safe to continue there.I took my bike and we went to a the city outskirts and found a suitable place for us. While travelling deepthi hugged me tight and my cock was damn hard.We went to the remote place I hugged deepthi very tightly and started to give a French kiss she responded very well. She was wearing a red churidar. While kissing I started to move my hands towards her beautiful breasts and started to press them slowly she is becoming very very horny and I. I told her it was my own fault for not taking time locking the door in the first place. She smiled, saying she should have waited for me to invite her in. We both had a good hearty laugh at this! She and I talked about various things for about an hour or so like two adults. She ended by saying, "About the other day, that will never happen, again. If I see your door closed, it means you want some privacy so I will knock first, then wait to be invited in.” She said, "You are no longer a child so.