She likes this to and is softly murmuring and moaning as we kiss. My hand now concentrates its movements under her skirt and inside her panties. I str...oke her pussy through the cloth. She is hot and feels damp to my touch. I slip my hand around her hip and try to pull her panties down. She lifts her butt off the seat a bit and I am able to work them down and off. Her legs are now slightly parted and I have free access to her pussy. I stroke her pussy lips and gently rub up and down between them.. This time was all her fault, waking me up by stroking me between her ass cheeks. I slid her skirt which was still wet with our cum from before down into the blankets. I rose almost perfectly, the head meeting her lips and with no assistance she backed up onto me, her wetness sliding down her inner thigh to meet all of my cum that had sat on it overnight, and allowed my throbbing dick to again slide inside of her. Almost as if just wanting to be used, she rolled the blanket into her and hugged. My penis grew hard and my heart was beating fast. I was reliving the excitement of what the inanimate panties had experienced last night that I myself could not. I touched my nose to the inside of Gowri’s panties and took a deep breath. My excitement was tempered by the realization that anyone watching me would see a man in a state of pathetic and shameful desperation. With that thought, I suddenly felt disgusted with myself. I threw the clothes into the washing machine and started the machine. Now, I realized it was Prajwal humping me. I found it very funny as I was drunk and laughed it off. I started laughing loudly saying “Hehehe”, he realized that I got to know and he laughed too.I fell asleep again, he continued humping. I was sleeping to my left and he was sleeping beside me with the wall to his other side. I was gay curious back then and wanted to see what’s his next move. Now I turned and was sleeping on my back. He slowly started to reach my lips with his mouth thinking I’m.