Melissa could smell the latex rubber and the unmistakable odor of Annes pussy on the dildo. Anne undressed the girl and spread her legs as she knelt b...tween the girls legs. She removed a tube of some sort of lubricant from the pocket of her dress. She unscrewed the cap and applied some to the head of one end of the dildo. She moved her face close to the girls pussy and licked it. She used her fingers on her left hand to open the labia and she used her right hand to place the head of the dildo. But I was hesitant to speak with her as Mani was with her all the time. It was 12.30 at night. I couldn’t sleep. All four are only our berths. I can hear Mani’s snoring, and all three are sleeping.I was wondering there are two ladies in front of me, and I couldn’t touch either of them. Suddenly Rani walked past my seat to the washroom. I saw the opportunity to finally have some fun on the train. I followed Rani to the bathroom and waited till she returned.She was shocked to see me standing. I was just a carefree girl out on a first date with a hot new guy. ‘And why shouldn’t I be?’ I thought. ‘I’m only nineteen. Everybody else my age does this every weekend. I’m no different from them!’ At my wedding the girls thought I was so lucky. John was still cute, and his future was all mapped out. He was going to take over his dad’s shoe store’s new branch. I thought I was set for life. My friends envied me but swore they’d keep in touch. That promise sure got broken fast. Faster than. And he meant it.I was already 'unusually pretty' even from a young age but my looks never won me any friends in school ... In fact I was resented as being altogether the prettiest, smartest and youngest girl of my classes and was shunned accordingly. Needless to say, I was never invited to any of the hen parties or late night discussions with the older girls where the 'important' lessons of school were learned, namely how to interact with your peers and learn the subtle lessons of bargaining.