Again the train lurches and the hand grabs you again, this time when the train moves it stays where it is! Indian Sex You tense again but don’t say or do anything, the hand gives you bottom a little squeeze and when nothing happens it moves down to the hem of your skirt, noticing you’ve gone quiet your sister asks ‘what’s wrong?’ shaking your head you mouth a headache. As the doors close and the train lurches you feel a hand grab you arse, tensing you feel it let go and you think it must have been an accident. You tense again but don’t say or do anything, the hand gives you bottom a little squeeze and when nothing happens it moves down to the hem of your skirt, noticing you’ve gone quiet your sister asks ‘what’s wrong?’ shaking your head you mouth a headache. The train pulls away and now you find enough room to turn round, disappointment flows through you as you realise one of the people who got off the train was your mystery hand!
