“ You mean, you...” Her voice trailed off as if unsure how to ask. “ Yes. I have recently been thinking that way too but I also have never actu...lly been with another woman. I wonder often how it must feel.” She looked down at my hands which were clasped across my front as we lay chatting. “ You are married?” “ Yes, I am married.” I admitted, “But not happily. I do love him, of course, but we just seem to be so different nowadays, so far apart.” “ I am sorry to hear that, Anna.” There was. It was like she was sitting on my shoulder.She stayed like that for a moment and moved back as the conductor had gone back and people were seeing her suspiciously. After a while, she was again leaning onto my shoulder. I took some courage and put my left hand on my right shoulder as if I was itchy over there. She leaned again and her pussy was touching my left hand which was on my shoulder. I kept my hand in that position for a while.She started slowly moving her pussy up and down. I was like. " Yes, ma'am," Amy nodded. She obeyed and gasped when she saw a strap-on cock in her face."Suck it, Amy," Veronica ordered.Amy stared at it, the cock way bigger than any guy she had sucked or fucked. This was also different. Licking a woman's pussy wasn't cheating the same way sucking a cock was... even if it was a plastic cock.Veronica, wanting to fuck the slut, not allowing time for the teen to reconsider, shoved it in the teen's mouth.Amy began sucking, her mouth stretched way more than she. Are so... big... and... uhh... soft..." Seconds later, he shot his spunk over my skirt. I wasn't best pleased but he apologised for the mess and immediately wiped it off, there was little trace of it when I turned my skirt around to the front. In the toilet, I sponged the rest of it off making sure there would be no stain when it dried. I didn't want a white stain on my arse for all to see as I travelled home on the train.By the Friday, my pussy was back to normal, no soreness and the redness.