I could hardly enjoy his grip. I guess my disgust for him was eminent in my face. He took his face closer to me, saying,“Hey, do not give me that lo...k”And then Ahmad said,“Rip off her bra”I screamed,“No!”But Imad ripped it away from me. As I tightly closed my eyes, I felt tear drops escaping from my ears and going down on my face. When I looked back at Ahmad, I felt my boobs being squeezed and my back getting bitten.Imad was squeezing my boobs and biting me all over, like a dog. He did not hurt. Fern was busy cleaning up the cum and had a bit on her finger tip, she pressed her finger into Alice’s mouth and waited for a reaction. Alice’s eyes went wide and she licked her lips. “Is that what I think it is?” Fern nodded. She smacked her lips and said. “Not to horrible and certainly not yucky like some of the girls said.”“I know right.” said Fern.I raised my head up to see just how exposed I was and I noticed the other two younger girls had been watching the whole time from just yards. I knew that he wanted to fuck me, and I knew that he wouldn't wait much longer to do it. Right now he looked pained as he discreetly adjusted his hard-on through his trouser pants while watching me jiggle my arms (and tits) in an attempt to free the paper jam from the copier. He loosened his tie a bit as he cleared his throat, then turned his attention to the computer monitor in front of him. I walked over to the other side of the copy machine and bent over to reload the tray, knowing that the. The guilt subsided by the images of him smoking and his dick filled my mind until I could no longer take it and would master bate 4 times in a row to the memory of my first experience - I was DONE ! and would never be the same. Oddly I had 3 other experiences like it with other random Portuguese men in my neighborhood all blue collar, landscapers, construction working, truck driven, Cigarette smoking, HORNY, hard working men that could care less that i was a boy they were horny and saw an.