Shaking as her orgasm subsides your sister releases your hand and looks at you shocked, ‘I can’t believe I let you do that to me’ she whispers embarrassedly. Indian Sex Trembling 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 hand touch the front of your skirt and realise that your juices have soaked it where the hand had been. 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 arse crack, a finger follows it down, reaching the tops of your thighs it stops. 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.
