04-04-2020, 06:05 PM
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Sonali's mind had zeroed in on the location on her ass where he was touching her. She could feel the thumb and the rest of his fingers as two distinct touches, slowly getting closer, as if he was going to pinch her.
The train started to move again, and the man's hand moved as well, now making circular motions on her ass cheek, wider and wider circles. She could feel his fingers so distinctly that she realized he was touching her underneath her saree and petticoat... touching her panties directly.
Sonali wanted to move away from the hand, but her bodied disobeyed her. She was frozen like a statue, unable to escape the invading hand, or even to voice a complaint. She closed her eyes, and was surprised that she was able to do so. She quickly opened them again, not wanting to have them frozen shut.
There was another touch on her other ass cheek. There were now two hands caressing her, rubbing her cheeks in slow, lazy circles, moving together...
Sonali tried to force herself to take deep breaths, but once again, her body refused to obey. She was frozen and unable to defend herself.
There was another touch... this time from in front. Sonali was incredulous. There were now three hands touching her! That implied that more than one person was involved. Who was it that was touching her from the front?
The person immediately in front of her was turned away from her; she could only see the back of his head. He had one hand on the hand rail above him; she couldn't see where his other hand was.
The hand on her crotch was moving downward. As the fingers reached her pubic hair, Sonali's mind cringed. This was more than somebody playfully rubbing her ass. There was a person that was actually touching her pubic hair through her panties on a public train.
Sonali's mind was focused on the hand touching her in front, and it continued its slow descent. It started to make circular motions, like the hands behind her, moving inexorably downward.
The hand in front was now at the bottom of her public hair, he was touching her slit now! Oh, no! Was she wet?
A powerful volt of current was passing through her entire body. She could not resist herself.
She moaned in a low voice, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh."
The circular motions started pushing harder as the hand continued its journey downward. Sonali wanted to close her eyes.
She had all but forgotten the hands behind her when she realized that they were now both situated at the waistband of her panties. Their fingers had slipped underneath slightly, and were now touching her right on her skin.
Sonali's mind had zeroed in on the location on her ass where he was touching her. She could feel the thumb and the rest of his fingers as two distinct touches, slowly getting closer, as if he was going to pinch her.
The train started to move again, and the man's hand moved as well, now making circular motions on her ass cheek, wider and wider circles. She could feel his fingers so distinctly that she realized he was touching her underneath her saree and petticoat... touching her panties directly.
Sonali wanted to move away from the hand, but her bodied disobeyed her. She was frozen like a statue, unable to escape the invading hand, or even to voice a complaint. She closed her eyes, and was surprised that she was able to do so. She quickly opened them again, not wanting to have them frozen shut.
There was another touch on her other ass cheek. There were now two hands caressing her, rubbing her cheeks in slow, lazy circles, moving together...
Sonali tried to force herself to take deep breaths, but once again, her body refused to obey. She was frozen and unable to defend herself.
There was another touch... this time from in front. Sonali was incredulous. There were now three hands touching her! That implied that more than one person was involved. Who was it that was touching her from the front?
The person immediately in front of her was turned away from her; she could only see the back of his head. He had one hand on the hand rail above him; she couldn't see where his other hand was.
The hand on her crotch was moving downward. As the fingers reached her pubic hair, Sonali's mind cringed. This was more than somebody playfully rubbing her ass. There was a person that was actually touching her pubic hair through her panties on a public train.
Sonali's mind was focused on the hand touching her in front, and it continued its slow descent. It started to make circular motions, like the hands behind her, moving inexorably downward.
The hand in front was now at the bottom of her public hair, he was touching her slit now! Oh, no! Was she wet?
A powerful volt of current was passing through her entire body. She could not resist herself.
She moaned in a low voice, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh."
The circular motions started pushing harder as the hand continued its journey downward. Sonali wanted to close her eyes.
She had all but forgotten the hands behind her when she realized that they were now both situated at the waistband of her panties. Their fingers had slipped underneath slightly, and were now touching her right on her skin.