"Oh god, Paul," I moaned.As I leaned back against the wall, Paul undid my boots and socks and began kissing my feet. I hope they didn't smell too bad....Then his kisses meandered up inside the legs of my jeans. This man is such a good lover.When he was kissing the denim between my legs he took a long deep breath and mumbled, "You smell so delicious."I couldn't wait for him to undo my jeans and slip them off. He began kissing my legs again through my long johns. I could feel everything now when. It was thenthat one of the boys noticed that I was wearing a pair of my oldersister's silky panties. Opps, I wore panties so often by then that Ieither forgot or didn't see anything wrong with it.First, I have Doug cum in my face and then within minutes I'm caught by abunch of boys wearing panties. At that moment I was no longer just one ofthe boys and became the center of attention that day, heck that summer.Soon Doug was encouraging me to dress up for them. Doug left the room andreturned with. “Do you want a hand job?”I couldn’t believe my ears! Boys I knew at school boasted of how many hand jobs they’d had from girls, and they had a performance chart of which of the girls gave the best hand jobs. I don’t think my companion was on the charts. I’d had hand jobs from other boys as we ogled girly porn together, but never from a girl. I guess I momentarily panicked and was speechless.“I’ll pull my knickers down for you and show you my cunt,” she continued, I guess thinking I needed. Dutt was already present as he approached to greet her. They had booked a set of cottages intended for their use, and led Sowmya to one of them. He showed her a room, “The producers are in a meeting at the moment, get fresh in the time being, and we will meet them at 6” Mr. Dutt said before leaving.Sowmya felt nervous, and was getting anxious with all the waiting but headed in their room to get fresh. Sowmya took a bath and changed into something comfortable. She kept the meeting in mind and.