I could feel his hand move dexterity between my shoulder blades, he was feeling for the harness some call a brassiere, instead he felt nothing, just n...kedness between my blades, and his eyes dropped onto the small protuberances at my front, small ripening breasts, on which my nipples, which I cursed at that moment in time, as they burst forth like an opening flower bud, to reveal my bodies secret yearning.'Have you completed your 20 questions'?I studied his face as it contorted, his lips were. He and Jill were doing a bad job of attempting to dance with the song, stumbling around because the floor was moving beneath their feet. Every time they stumbled or had to grab on to something in order to not fall, they were laughing. They must have looked drunk to an outsider- to someone onboard, they knew that if they were drunk, they'd be falling over.Jill, for her part, was having the time of her life. She had never had so much fun. The entire train car was watching and laughing at them,. When she first saw his penis it looked to be about four and a half inched, but she was sure it was double that now. It's base was much wider than it's tip and was thankful for most of it's length it wasn't wide, but she swore the thing felt to be nine inches. Each thrust hurt a little and she knew it was poking her cervix. Her pussy gripped the base like a vice every time it entered her, so much thicker than the rest of it, she felt like it was trying to drag her pussy out of her before it. Then she took off her bra. "I want to fuck you," she said before kissing Becca. Becca moaned, her fantasy was finally coming true. Chrissie leaned back and Becca began to suck on her perfect, puffy, quarter sized nipples. "Mmmm fuck Beck," Chrissie moaned. She took off Becca's bra. Becca lay her down and continued to suck on her nipples, wanting to tease her first. Then she began slowly kissing down her body, stopping just above her pussy. She could smell her sex and see her wetness through her.