I live in bangalore and due to some urgent work had to leave to chennai. I booked a ticket in a night train but it was in waiting list. When i reached... station and checked chart, found it was RAC. I was glad that i would be allowed to travel and will manage things with tt later in train. My seat was in a ac compartment in side birth where two men were already seated. one of them looked like some college student and other one was little old (around 30's). Even they where in RAC. I asked them. "He never stops," Sally always says.And, worse still, I learned last week that even my sister has a lover. I knew she had a boyfriend, but I was naive enough to believe that they were just "friends". I had never even seen them hold hands, but when I came home unexpectedly early on Tuesday, I thought I had the house to myself until I saw a man's jeans on the floor of the sala, and my sister's bra and panties on the settee. I felt confused. Surely this couldn't be my sister upstairs with a man!. I stole gasps of fresh air when I could and soldiered through the abuse. I’d never been facefucked, there was a certain excitement in the loss of control. I realized at that moment, that my sole purpose in that room was to please these men. I was theirs to use and I loved it. A few hard thrusts and I felt Contendah’s cock slide deep into my throat. He held it there until my eyes rolled back and I became lightheaded. Then I was pulled back and helped to my feet. I coughed out a weak “thank you”. She clearly brimmed in pride for us. She was eager to see what we would do. How we would unleash our passion.Together, Velvet and I turned around. We faced the crowd and bent over, thrusting our shaved pussies and peachy rumps at them. We wiggled our hips together. I stared at the fans through my legs, seeing them upside down and excited.“Who wants to get wet?” Velvet asked.“MEEEEEEEE!” shrieked all the girls who'd come to learn to be strippers. My hand shot between Velvet's thighs. Hers cupped.