So I started fisting my cock for all that I was worth, jacking with one hand while pulling at my nut sack with the other, I was close now. I switched ...rom the movie screen to Malaika, and still she looked at me, emotionless.I remembered reading stories not unlike the one I’m telling now, but the woman always seemed to be openly enjoying the vision of a man full of lust and pleasuring himself, but I got nothing from this woman. Finally I thought to myself, she was either going to stop staring or. " What? What did he just say? My mind raced. How am I supposed to respond? I look over to Dylan for reassurance and he gives me the raised eyebrow, smile on his face look. "Wow." I respond with a giggle. "What is a girl to do? How about I make each of you a drink and ya'll go ahead and get comfortable. I know that we need to go soon, but Dylan promised me one drink before we go." With that statement I went into the dining room and opened the cabinet and much to my surprise, both men were right. The phones at the front desk were ringing repeatedly nonstop. The tall dark skinned officer at the desk did his best to answer each one as fast as he could as she waited.So caught up in what he was doing, she didn't think he had even noticed her approach. Finally after many moments and rings of the three phones, the man looked in her direction and acknowledged her."Evening Ma'am. How may I help you?" the officer greeted politely."Yes I'd like to make a missing persons report Officer-??" she. He put her arms through the window and rolled it up until she couldn't move, then he closed the car door, moved up behind her and flipped her short skirt onto her back, revealing her panty clad ass cheeks. She could sense eyes upon her as he pulled her panties down to her knees and then grasped her by the waist and pulled her body out and away from the car, the strain made the car glass bite into her wrists. She heard his zipper come down and the thought that he was going to fuck her right here.