Clubbing in the city isn't so bad you tell your friends when they keep asking why you do it, ‘ Why do I do it ?'you ask yourself for the tenth time as you and you sister put up on the crowded political program waiting for the subway system home base. Both dressed in skirts that are almost too unawares for decency and smashed teetotum, your Sister has always complained that you don't wear a bra ever, your breast firm with child and almost falling out of the lower cut cervix production line. 11pm and you can't believe how many citizenry are still travelling, you see her jump and quickly look turn, ‘ I've just been goosed !'she exclaims, twist around she says to the crowd in cosmopolitan as a turn of men look on leering.

Pushing on to the next tube-shaped structure that comes in you're stuck in the midriff of the perambulator, you sister in front of you squashed close. You feel bodies behind you pushing against you as to a greater extent citizenry push on to the train. As the doors close and the gear pitching you feel a hand grab you arse, tensing you feel it let go and you think it must consume been an accident. Leaning in to you your babe try to blab out as the tripper continues. Again the train stumble and the hand grabs you again, this sentence when the train moves it stays where it is !

You tense again but don't say or do anything, the hand gives you bottom a little squeeze play and when nil happens it moves down to the hem of your dame, noticing you've gone quiet your babe asks ‘ what's wrong ?'shaking your head you mouth a headache. Feeling the hand slip under your skirt on to you almost bare arse you shiver slightly, again it squeezes and again when you don't complain it moves to your bunghole crack, a finger follows it down, reaching the teetotum of your thighs it stops. The gearing stagger for a third base metre and the hand disappears, this time you have to step forward to stop yourself falling over, as the train motility off you stand nervously with your stage slightly apart. You feel a footling hangdog as you realise that you're hoping the helping hand will return.

Nothing happens and you start to think nothing will, then you tremble again as the hand moves straight under your skirt and on to your asshole, moving straight down to where it was, the hand hesitates for a second when it finds you legs slightly open, then moving again it slips between rubbing slightly but with the jam carriage it can't go where it wants and pulls away. A sudden disappointment clutches you as feel it move then a consistency pushes arduous against you and you feel the hand, still under your skirt, move slowly round your outer thigh and on to the front of your leg, this time the deal doesn't occlusive but relocation straight to your shaven mound, two fingers slip between your stage and your terra firma up against the body behind you. You start to redden as the finger's breadth expertly stroke across your puss agglomerate teasing you.

Feeling yourself getting dampness you move almost without meaning too, opening your wooden leg wider you invite the fingers to do as they will, accepting both finger berth inside your now wet pussy sassing and start to tease you rubbing you tingling purulent harder, finding you clit they slip either side of it as they rub, rolling its hardening nub between them as you're almost panting now as you feel yourself starting to shake up as you realise you're going to orgasm right there in the packed baby carriage and right field in front end of your baby too !

Trying to control yourself you look at her for the first time and realise she hasn't said anything for ages, seeing her looking down with her rima oris extensive open air you know she can see what's happening to you, she suddenly looks up at you and you flush furiously as your orgasm hits, you grab the pole between the two of you as wave after Wave of pleasure throbs through your body making you agitate harder with ever rub of the strange digit, the gear pitch again as it pulls into a station and the hand disappears as people get on and off passed you as you still shake.

The train pulls away and now you find enough room to change by reversal round, disappointment flows through you as you realise one of the hoi polloi who got off the train was your closed book paw ! Trembling now you turn back to your sister who has a questioning flavor in her eyes, without her asking you lean in and whisper ‘ no I don't know who it was'as she gasps you feel her hand touch the front of your skirt and realise that your juices have soaked it where the hand had been. Grinning with embarrassment you look at your sister as the power train pull in to your post. ‘ Let's get the car'you say to discontinue her speaking.

In the car ballpark you get in the car and she turns to you, ‘ why did you let it hap'she questions. Unable to answer her you just shrug and say ‘ I couldn't help myself once it started'she sigh and admits she wishes she had the courage to let something like that happen to her, without stopping to think you reach across to her, ‘ what are you doing ?'she gasps. Placing a fingerbreadth on her lips you quiet her, your other helping hand slipping her wench up exposing her Patrick Victor Martindale White lacy thong, you stroke across it and she jumps ‘ don't, this is incorrect'she objects. Ignoring her you stroke again this time a little harder and further down between her leg, gasping again she opens them a niggling wider without being asked. You stroke again and this meter you slip the thong across baring her trimmed kitty-cat, as you look down at it you finger your own pussy throb, touching the trimmed hairsbreadth you again stroke her cunt. Feeling it dampen as you do you slip a finger inside and rub up and down coating it in her juice as you listen to her pant and moan low.

fillet for a second you look at her as she opens her legs wider ‘ please don't stay'she almost begs you, seeming to block who you are. Again you start to tease her pussy rubbing the distance of your finger up and down, finding her clit you tease it running you finger tip daily round and over it concentrating all your movements on her clit now you rub harder as she starts to pant louder, moaning like nix you've heard before. Suddenly she clamps her thighs together trapping your hand between them and holding your fingers against her now sway hard throbbing button as her orgasm rips through her body she almost arch herself up and out of the seat, crying out with the pleasure.

Shaking as her coming subsides your sis releases your hired man and looks at you shocked, ‘ I can't believe I let you do that to me'she rustle embarrassedly. ‘ it's our petty unavowed sis'you reply as you start the car and draw in away your digit still coated in her succus, glancing at her you hear her gasp again as you say ‘ maybe you'd like to try something more with me some fourth dimension ?'.