With a little persuasion

“Umm, I’m not sure…” Bria said, “I mean… with my title and the pageant… It’s just… I mean that porn, or erotic photographs, sorry, maybe aren’t a good idea… you know?”

“No worries babe, these pictures won’t be out ‘till after your little beauty contest…” Rock said, “And like I say… this is a good place to start” he continued, “… a girl with your looks will be looking for a career beyond Miss Teen Missouri, right?”

“Minnesota,” Bria corrected him, “Of course… and I guess you’re right, I never knew Megan Wolf had done something like this…”

“That’s right, remember all exposure is good exposure… now time is money, so let’s get started!” Rock said and left the wardrobe area.

‘Right, time is money… be professional!’ Bria said to herself, forgetting her worries and wanting to impress Rock… ‘He might recommend to somebody else later… something more respectable maybe’ she reasoned and didn’t want to appear difficult to work with.

Taking a deep breath, she walked onto set with her pageant smile on her face. On set Mad Dawg walks to her and pulls her close, Bria’s surprised yelp is muffled as he covers her mouth with his, pushing his tongue into her mouth.

“You ready?” he ask and grabbing her round ass through the skirt he guides her further onto the set, Bria flustered and a little excited by his action only nods her head.

Rock then gets the shoot started. He has Bria and Mad Dawg flirting and grinning as they step through a door, before moving to a couch where they start touching and kissing. His touch and the excitement of knowing that a camera is focused on her has her body tingling.

“Oh!” Bria gasp, a little surprised, as he pulls her top over her head and off, so caught up in the make-out session that she hadn’t heard Rock instructing the two and she barely registered the camera flashes anymore, her body nearly overheating with excitement.

“Push your chest out honey” Rock said as he continued to snap pictures, Mad Dawg moved his hands up her front, cupping the milky with breast through the black lace. “Good, now grab his crotch Bria” Rock told her, but in her overly excited state she didn’t react so Mad Dawg just grabbed her hand and guided it onto the bulge in his pants.

“Wha… oh!” Bria’s wide-eyed look of surprise is captured by Rock, “So big…” she mumbles as she grips it and starts rubbing it.

“Get it out girl!” Mad Dawg growls, taking his hands off her body and leaning back on the couch.

“Okay…” she replies, a little tentatively.

As she releases the black monster from its confines, she gasps yet again, having felt it through the pants had prepared her a little but his size was unbelievable. ‘So big… and black…’ she thinks and wraps her small white hand around it.

Rock gets Bria’s attention and he has her kiss the large head off the cock, while staring directly into the camera, but quickly she is again lost in her state of horniness, slurping her tongue around the head and trying to take it as deep into her mouth as possible, gagging a little at her first attempts.

Mad Dawg loves how the teen blonde slobbers his cock and helps guiding her along with one of his large hands buried in her hair. Forcing her head down he’s soon fucking her mouth, making Rock tell him to slow down to get a better picture, which he does with a disgruntled growl.

“You can do what you want with the bitch once we gotten the shots!” Rock said a little upset.

“Fuck, you better believe I will!” Mad Dawg grunts.

With the cock now drenched in saliva and hard as a rock, all twelve inches of it, Rock instructs the coupling to move on. Mad Dawg pushes Bria onto her back on the couch and flips the skirt up, exposing the damp thong. Letting Rock snap off a few pictures, the thong is discarded and not wasting any more time he pierce her pink pussy.

“Arh…” Bria moan as he penetrates her, his fat member spreading her lips wide. He pulls the cups of the bra down, her breast and hard nipples pointing up as he starts trusting into her, slowly at first.

Rock just snaps away, the shoot going as well as could have hoped. Bria acting every bit the part of the slutty schoolgirl, the plaid skirt flipped onto her stomach and the bra displaying her breast and hard nipples as Mad Dawg, still wearing his suit, pounds her hard.

Bria groans as Mad Dawg pulls her hard nubs, keeping her otherwise bouncing breast still. Releasing them he tears off his tie, his breathing getting more and more ragged, and grips her waist as he really lays into her.

At this point Rock has given up instructing the pair and is just capturing the raw lust as the blonde teen experiences her first black man. Bria soon feel the orgasm washing over her and with her mouth open in a silent scream, her back arched her entire body convulse and the camera records the moment for eternity.

Mad Dawg then pulls out, Rock instructing him to keep his cock on the mound of Bria’s pussy, capturing just how far he could potentially penetrate the white girl. Flipping the girl over, her knees on the floor and her body resting on the couch, Mad Dawg delivers a stinging slap to her round ass before pushing back into her warm pussy.

“Oh…” Bria moans, the stinging pain sending a thrill through her body.

Bria cums another couple of times as she is pounded into the couch, Mad Dawg getting increasingly aggressive and the round cheeks of her ass turning red from the slaps he lays onto them. Muffling her screams of pleasure with the couch pillows, the flashes of the camera makes her white body glisten from the thin layer of sweat covering it.

With a grunt he pulls away and lifting Bria in his strong arms he positions her with her head hanging off the couch. Crouching next to her Mad Dawg jerks his cock and by instinct, in her oversexed state, Bria opens her mouth expectantly.

“Arrggg fuck!” he growls as he shoots his entire load in and around the teens mouth, Bria gagging and instinctively closing her mouth when he shoots into it, but dutifully she quickly opens up. When he is done Bria grabs hold of the now slowly softening cock and sucks is clean, running her tongue along the underside of it and jerking any remains of his load onto her tongue.

“That was great guys!” Rock say after snapping off the last shot, but Bria doesn’t stop.

Rock walks off set with the camera and when he returns a little later Mad Dawg has taken a seat on the couch again, discarded his suit jacket and Bria is kneeling on the couch, her mouth still on his black member which has regained most of its hardness again.

“Come on Dawg, get off the set!” Rock yell, annoyed, “We got more girls to shoot!”

“Chill bro… come on ho, let’s move this party along” he say, pushing Bria away before scooping her into his arms and carrying her off set.