Nice of him I thought. I stare out of the window as the train pulls away and before long we reach the next stop. I'm wearing my smart skirt suit, but... have taken the jacket off as its too warm. My blouse is a pale purple colour, and skirt is black. Nicely tanned, smooth legs and smart heels. I catch the older man looking at my legs, he doesnt see me looking at him. I uncross my legs and his eyes widened and a sly smile appears on his lips. I pause, allowing him a glimpse of my panties. They. As hehad found out rather early nair and moisturisers seemed to do that jobperfectly that's why he used it all over his torso and even his chin.Sadly these products that yielded the best results were aimed at women.His sister would always get mad at him when she found one of herexpensive products missing or drastically depleted. Not that he reallycared. Him and his sister had never gotten along. She was three yearsolder than him and had always been able to get the better of him when itgot. They were still covered under her bra but it was still quite a sexy sight. Next she undid her jeans and slowly worked them down to her ankles before stepping out of them. As she stood there in just her bra and panties I could see the other two men pull out their rock hard penis and start jacking off as well. Next my wife undid the clasp to her bra and ever so slowly dropped it the floor. With her breasts and nipples in plain sight now I could hear on the men beside me say something about how. ” she said expertly “Turn around for me.” Peta turned as asked and felt the hooks released almost instantly. Then, before she could object, the girl was slipping her hands inside the dress and had removed the bra. Peta felt the younger woman’s hands on her full heavy breasts, this time from behind, moving and guiding them to what soon felt like a perfect fit. Despite it being a little intimate, when Peta looked in the mirror she could see the help was worthwhile and told the assistant that.