Again the train lurches and the hand grabs you again, this time when the train moves it stays where it is! You tense again but don’t say or do anyth...ng, 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. 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. Liam looks around to find his sister standing there with a bottle of water in her hand. “Here you are,” she says sweetly. “Take a break.”“Thanks. You busy?”“No. Why?”“Just wondering how you were feeling is all,” he says.“I feel great.”“I mean about last night.”“Well, I kind of felt awkward,” she admits. “I don’t have any regrets though, do you?”“Definitely not,” he says. “I just hate that you’re leaving tomorrow.”“Me too.”“Say, why don’t we go for a ride?” Liam suggests.“I’m done helping Mom. I then pulled her camisole over her head and held this beautiful girl of Cuban extraction in my arms naked except for a pair of lacy panties covering her sexy ass.I bent down and placed one arm behind the back of her knees and the other behind her back and lifted her in my arms. While I held her for a moment we kissed again. I then laid her on the sofa and knelt in front of her elongated body with my knees on the floor. I began kissing her at her little feet and moved all the way to her lips. I checked again for the hostess and nobody was in view. I fired up my laptop and opened my porn folder; I knew exactly the movie I wanted. The main character was a smoking hot Asian businesswoman with exquisite taste in lingerie. I checked on the woman next to me and she was fast asleep. I positioned my screen so it was facing away from the aisle and would be impossible for anyone else to see and started the film. My blanket covered me from my waist downwards and I slowly began to wank myself,.