But how drunk did she have to be to come into my room instead of his? Well, I wasn't going to look a gift blowjob in the mouth.She began rubbing her h...nd up and down the length of me and working her tongue around the most sensitive part of my head. I grabbed her leg and pulled, helping her pivot around so I could reach between her thighs and up her dress. My hand brushed over her panties, thin mesh and already damp. Eagerly, I pulled them to one side and pushed a finger deep into her wet pussy.. Now only metres apart she pulled back the hood and shook her head to let her flame red hair cascade down on to her shoulders, as I reached in my pocket for the CD she giggled and said “Thank God that you!” I quizzed a look and with a beaming smile she continued with “I revealed myself to two others on the path just now, each time the man looked very surprised!” I said, “Gosh, I wonder what they were thinking as a red haired beauty pretty much made a pass at them” I was actually in awe of her. I thanked him and went to my room. I knew that Madhan will be here any moment and I had to look adorable. I was very confused. I adjusted my blouse to reveal more of my cleavage and lowered saree and petticoat below the navel. I loosened the hairs too and unhooked the top button of my blouse. I heard the door bell rang.I rushed towards the door and when opened Madhan came in with a cup of coffee. I asked him to come inside , he came in and gave me the cup. I kept the cup in the table beside and. I figured what the hell, how bad could it be? It was good money and sounded like fun and I never had been in a gangbang before. I went for the in person interview and got the “position.”On the day of the party, I arrived at the frat house as scheduled at the back door as directed. I was asked if I wanted a drink or food so I took a beer and was led to the room I was to use. It was a typical frat dorm room but now decorated with low faux “torch” lights, faux columns, garlands and drapery to make.