Rachel bit her lip nervously. "I've never seen a black cock before!" she admitted in a whisper as she leaned forward and reluctantly accepted its semi-erect heft into her delicate hand. She gasped as it twitched at her touch, and noticed out of the corner of her eye that Billy had obtained a camcorder and was recording her interracial initiation.
Her mind reeled as she silently stroked the stiffening fuckpole, licking her lips anxiously. She knew it wouldn't be good for her career for her to appear in pornography, but it would probably be worse for her to freak out on camera and risk appearing racist. Besides, she thought to herself, she hadn't agreed to appear in any pornography! This was just the sort of seduction that happens every day to pretty white girls. And as the third man started taking his pants off, Rachel realized it was probably too late to protest, anyway.
"Uh, this isn't a porno, right?" Rachel asked, her voice quivering. "Because I want to be famous, but I don't want to make pornos..."
"Less talking..." Billy shushed her from behind the camera as the third man took hold of her hips, raising and turning her onto her hands and knees.
"Yeah," the driver agreed, pushing her face down toward his cock. "More cocksucking."
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