No bra

One way or another, Rachel knew she had to put a stop to this before it got out of hand, or at least to the point where she got into real trouble. As risky as it was, she let go of the upper strap to bag one of the guy's hands away from peeling her tank top up her body. And at that, she succeeded.

However, tank tops have more then one way of being taken off, as the guy - along with Rachel's 'boyfriend' - moved their hands to Rachel's shoulders, moving the straps off of her shoulders and pulling them down her body, exposing her torso to him, showing that she had nothing on under her top.

"Sweet! No bra!" laughed the boyfriend, and he quickly clamped a hand over Rachel's mouth, as two of the guys started to **** Rachel's firm tits, and he started speaking menacingly. "Now, now, you don't want to draw more attention to yourself, do you?"

Rachel peered around anxiously, wondering who was noticing the group molestation now happening to her - the guys had provided an effective barrier, for the moment, and nobody who could see seemed to care (or was busy ogling her themselves). Despite herself, she started to moan involuntarily as her 'boyfriend' continued.

"Here's the deal. We're going to see if we can make you cum before the next stop. If you don't, we let you go. If you do, then we 'get off' on you before you 'get off." With that, the guys moved in closer, and she felt hands, arms, and sleeves all over her body, and as she squirmed desperately, the boyfriend tugged menacingly on her clothes.

"We won't **** you, but I've got no qualms about leaving a tramp like you naked..." The guys all started rubbing her now, not bothering to account for her clothes, as Rachel's tank top hung uselessly around her elbows and her skirt up around her waist, the hands moving in and out of her at will, and she could feel her body tensing in pleasure despite herself. She tried to stifle a gasp as her tit was squeezed, and the hand stayed there for a while, her skirt and top moved up and down with no mind to how she was displayed to the passengers.

She was 30 seconds away from her stop, but Rachel started to moan as finger entered her ass, and two insider her pussy as she was fucked both ways by hands, and she squirmed not in desperation to get away, but wanting more despite their promised punishment, wishing that they could fuck her, job and place be damned. The bus stopped, and she saw a red light, knowing her time would be extended.

"No...." Hands moved over her, inside her clothes, her top now sitting at her waist as the guys pinched and grabbed every inch of exposed skin, the passengers watching intently now as the guys no longer bothered to hide what they were doing to this young woman. Rachel's ass was being kneaded, her tits pinched, her pussy and ass fingered, and she gasped out just as the bus stopped, and she felt the juices running down her leg.

She spun away from them, not caring how high her skirt was, desperately pulling her top up as she slipped down the steps to the bus's back door and off of the bus. Rachel didn't look back, and the bus pulled away after a few more seconds, and she hoped that nobody else got off, or would be getting off near her.

As she got to the sidewalk, however, she heard a voice from behind her...