Talking her way into it

"Wh... what do you mean, get to work?" Bria asked innocently, her behind bumping into the far wall of the stall and preventing her from backing away, while the fuckpole dangled between her and the door, preventing an escape.

"Don't you know what to do with a cock?" the man teased her.

"Listen, I'm Bria Jeurgens!" she implored. "I've got people waiting outside to see me, and I'm completely naked...!"

"If you naked, just put this in your pussy and we'll go from there," he told her.

"I'm Miss Teen Minnesota, I can't fuck strange men through a hole in the wall, especially not a black guy with a huge dick!" the blonde protested, taking hold of his meatpole for emphasis. "I mean, I can't even fit my hand around this, how is it going to fit inside me!"

"Stroke it a bit, see how much bigger it gets," he told her, and she obediently moved her delicate hands along the stiffening rod. "Yeah, Bria, that's nice."

She couldn't believe how far superior this monster cock was to the pathetic little nubs she had seen on whites, both her own age while on dates, and older than her on pageant judges. As she smiled down at the african glory, she stopped worrying about the unexplained absence outside, inside allowing some spit to dribble down out of her mouth to lubricate as her hands glided more confidently along the veins and ridges of the pulsing member.

"You like gettin a hand job from a little white teenage beauty queen?" she asked, feeling a building warmth and moistness between her own legs as she brought the fuckpole to an astonishing 14-inch erection, even bending over to lick a dribble of precum off its ebony tip. "I bet you want more, you magnificant nigger."

"I know I do," a third voice suddenly announced, and Bria looked up at the doorway to see the man she had given the video camera to had come into the bathroom, camera running, and caught Miss Teen Minnesota buck naked and engaging in racist dirty talk while wanking an anonymous black cock larger than her forearm and licking the sex juice oozing out of it.

So yeah, you bet he wanted more.