All eyes were on my fair back, my curves. I took off my shoulder straps and kept it on the chair beside me. “NO!” one guy shouted, “hand it to m....” I knew there was no use revolting. Covering my boobs with my left hand (as much as I could), I went between those guys’ desks.A conservative Sindi girl who once thought that wearing a sleeveless is exposing too much skin now was walking amongst 9 guys topless and handing them her bra for the rest of the day! I returned to the front of the class,. With me now immobilized in front of Sarah's lounge chair, the other two girls circled me, hawking and spitting over and over. Saliva landed in gobs on my cheeks and forehead. I knew enough not to object, but I couldn't help moaning when Cynthia squeezed my cheeks together painfully and spat right onto my involuntarily puckered lips. I had never seen such rage on a woman's face before. I gagged as I felt the strings of spittle fall from between my lips and slither down my throat. "Oh no you. I started to go there late at night, put some random clothes in the dryer, and rub my pussy against the warm metal, cumming and cumming under the fluorescent lights. Nobody ever did laundry at that hour, so I started to dress more and more like a slut with each visit. It made me wet, and I felt so dirty. I have small pert tits, black hair with bangs, long legs and full lips, but my best feature is my ass. I wore short dresses to the laundry room, tiny pleated skirts, tight little pajama shorts. It only took a minute of this and I felt myself near the brink. I stretched my legs down the bed, my stomach muscles tightened and I arched my lower half upwards, letting out a groan. My spunk shot out of my cock all over my navel and up to my chest - and no doubt all over Jackie's hand. She kissed me lightly on the mouth and left the bed without saying anything. I went back to sleep, still soaked in my own jizz.I was to encounter Jackie on two more occasions and discovered her main thrill.