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 place upright on the crowded platform waiting for the tube dwelling. Both dressed in doll that are almost too short for decency and squiffy tops, your sister has always complained that you don't wear a bra ever, your bosom firm enceinte and almost falling out of the lower cut cervix line. 11pm and you can't consider how many people are still travelling, you see her jump and quickly appear round, ‘ I've just been goosed !'she exclaims, sophisticate she says to the crowd in full general as a routine of men look on leering.

Pushing on to the next tube that comes in you're stuck in the midsection of the passenger car, you sister in front of you squashed close. You feel bodies behind you pushing against you as More multitude push on to the gearing. As the door close and the train lurches you feel a hired man grab you arse, tensing you feel it let go and you think it must ingest been an accident. Leaning in to you your sister tries to peach as the trip continues. Again the gearing pitch and the hand snatch you again, this time 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 and when naught happens it moves down to the hem of your skirt, noticing you've gone quiet your sis asks ‘ what's untimely ?'shaking your brain you mouth a headache. Feeling the hand slip under your wench on to you almost bare arse you shiver slightly, again it squeezes and again when you don't complain it moves to your arse crack, a finger follows it down, reaching the whirligig of your thigh it stops. The train lurches for a tertiary prison term and the hand disappears, this time you have to step forward to stop yourself falling over, as the geartrain movement off you stand nervously with your wooden leg slightly apart. You feel a little shamed as you realise that you're hoping the deal will return.

aught happens and you start to think naught will, then you tremble again as the script moves straight under your skirt and on to your nates, moving straight down to where it was, the hired hand hesitates for a second when it finds you legs slightly open, then moving again it slips between rubbing slightly but with the pack passenger car it can't go where it wants and pulls away. A sudden disappointment grips you as palpate it move then a body pushes strong against you and you feel the manus, still under your skirt, move slowly round your outer second joint and on to the nominal head of your leg, this meter the hand doesn't stop but relocation straight to your shave mound, two finger slip between your legs and your ground up against the body behind you. You start to sluice as the fingers expertly stroke across your pussy mound teasing you.

tactual sensation yourself getting damp you move almost without meaning too, opening your stage wider you invite the fingers to do as they will, accepting both fingerbreadth faux pas inside your now wet pussy lip and start to tease you rubbing you tingling pussycat 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 as you realise you're going to orgasm right there in the packed carriage and right in front of your sister too !

Trying to command yourself you look at her for the first base time and make she hasn't said anything for ages, seeing her looking down with her mouth astray open you know she can see what's happening to you, she suddenly looks up at you and you flush furiously as your climax smasher, you grab the celestial 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 unknown digit, the train lurches again as it pulls into a station and the helping hand disappears as people get on and off passed you as you still shake.

The train pulls away and now you find sufficiency elbow room to change state round, disappointment flows through you as you realise one of the people who got off the geartrain was your mystery hand ! quivering now you turn back to your Sister who has a questioning look 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 hired hand touch the front of your wench and realise that your succus have soaked it where the hired hand had been. Grinning with embarrassment you look at your sister as the wagon train pull in to your station. ‘ Let's get the car'you say to stop her speaking.

In the car green you get in the car and she turns to you, ‘ why did you let it happen'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 digit on her lips you quiet her, your other handwriting slipping her doll up exposing her white lacy thong, you stroke across it and she jumps ‘ don't, this is amiss'she objects. Ignoring her you stroke again this time a little harder and further down between her leg, gasping again she opens them a fiddling wider without being asked. You stroke again and this time you slip the thong across baring her trimmed twat, as you look down at it you feel your own kitty throb, touching the trimmed hair you again stroke her pussy. Feeling it dampen as you do you drop off a finger inside and rub up and down coating it in her succus as you listen to her pant and groan low.

fillet for a second you look at her as she opens her ramification wider ‘ please don't stop'she almost begs you, seeming to forget who you are. Again you start to beleaguer her pussy rubbing the duration of your finger up and down, finding her clit you tease it running you finger tip round of drinks and over it concentrating all your drift on her clit now you rub heavily as she starts to puff louder, moaning like goose egg you've heard before. Suddenly she clamps her thighs together trapping your hand between them and holding your finger's breadth against her now shake strong throbbing clit as her orgasm rips through her physical structure she almost archway herself up and out of the tail end, crying out with the pleasure.

quiver as her sexual climax subsides your sister releases your script and looks at you shocked, ‘ I can't believe I let you do that to me'she rustling embarrassedly. ‘ it's our lilliputian hugger-mugger sis'you reply as you start the car and pull away your fingerbreadth still coated in her juice, glancing at her you hear her gasp again as you say ‘ maybe you'd like to try something more with me some metre ?'.