As I waited on the Platform for the train to pull in,little did I know that that was not the only way I was going to be fucked that day. About an hour...into the journey I was aimlessly staring out the window,watching the countryside go bye,quite pretty but I had seen it a hundred times before. We pulled into a station and I fumbled in my bag for a fag.I got up as the train pulled away once again and then I got up and went to the alley between carriages,leaned out of the window and had my. Haidee and three French maids, and one who was a Greek. The first three remained constantly in a small waiting-room, ready to obey the summons of a small golden bell, or to receive the orders of the Romaic slave, who knew just enough French to be able to transmit her mistress's wishes to the three other waiting-women; the latter had received most peremptory instructions from Monte Cristo to treat Haidee with all the deference they would observe to a queen.The young girl herself generally passed. ."Yes?" "If you move another inch...", and of course he does. I turn in his arms, releasing his hands. They, however, don't stray from my hips but grip them tighter. He kisses me, deeply, and I forget how that line was supposed to end."You'll do what, exactly?" Stop talking...", I lean in to kiss him again but he slithers away, completely. He has gotten out of bed, and is looking down on me, again. This time, though, I'm reminded of a wolf surveying its prey."Mmmn.. I think I'll let you suffer. “Sounds good to me,” he said as he took Kyle’s place and Kyle dropped to his knees.Jake leaned back against the counter and Kyle took his dick in hand. Kyle wondered if he would be any good at this but wanted that cock in his mouth so badly he didn’t worry too much. He would just do what Jake had done and hope for the best. He took Jake in his mouth. Felt the warmth of Jake’s cock on his tongue and began to suck. When he felt Jake’s hand on the back of his head he remembered to start working.