I put it on and a few minutes later there is a tap on the window. A few seconds later, the door opens, I hear someone get in and the driver says, "One...more stop."Now, I'm very curious. I can only hear the movie playing, moaning and slippery sounds fill the limo. Whoever got in isn't making a sound. Then I hear a drink being made. I reach for my glass but I am handed a new drink. I take a sip and it's one of my favorites, Blue Lemonade. Still nothing is said. After what seems like an eternity,. He was wearing jogging bottoms and a white T shirt. “They all come here” “Who” “Everyone who wants some action” I hadn’t a clue what he was talking about and looked bemused, he smiled and said “You don’t know do you” “No” I answered.As I looked at the surroundings he said “It’s nice and quiet we won’t get disturbed” again I looked at him questionably, he smiled and moved closer to me, he took my drink off me and placed it on the floor, then he put his hand on my knee, smiling he leaned forward,. Frankie was now getting really turned on by the book as the female was now being fucked by at least three of her captors, she really should pick her reading material more carefully when she was on the train.Her mind was going into overdrive now as she imagined the man taking her roughly on the train, she looked up again as he rose from his seat and this time she had no doubt whatsoever he nodded his head towards the back of the train as he walked to the toilet.Frankie watched him walk as he. "Non merci, bon chance!", with an engaging smile. Then I thought again about having a pussy to eat...There was this gorgeous sexy lady who was dressed to fuck. I said something like, "Excusez moi, a combien pour a lecher ton chatte?". My French was way better then but far from brilliant. I was nevertheless understood. A figure was mentioned. Possibly 50 Francs, I don't remember but I agreed. She guided me a short distance to a dark side entrance of a nearby building. With hindsight, I shudder.