"So, one last time, white boy. And it's important What do you think of this nigga dick?" I looked down at it again. I didn't need to. I already knew."...It's huge," i said meekly."Oh yeah?" he retorted."Yes," I nodded."Go on." It-i-it's just," I stuttered. I felt completely humiliated by the whole line of questioning."It's just that i thought it was some dumb stereotype. The big black dick. I've seen porn and all, i just never...in person its just...i thought it was some kind of myth..." I shifted. I was already starting to feel a bit tipsy, after the drink in the limo, then that double scotch in the restaurant. Thank goodness for a good meal.We found a table and sat listening to the music for a few minutes. Brett and Michelle sat snuggled as close as you can on two chairs with his hand rubbing the inside of her thigh. I simply held Kristen’s hand and took a few slow sips of my drink. The dance floor was fairly small, maybe twenty feet square and there were five or six couples dancing,. "A little bigger that you're used to?" Deon said through a chuckle, and I laughed and nodded. "That's okay Kelly, that you're name right? I'll take good care of you." One big hand ran up my body and covered my breast while I felt him rubbing the head of his cock along my folds. "Kelly, don't do this!" I heard Todd say from behind. "I'm sorry! Don't do this, tell him to stop!" He couldn't have been farther away from influencing me by then. I rolled my hips down just as he turned the head upward. You did assure him that you would fulfill your duties.He told you to get undressed just before class started from now on. When the class did start, you were there naked, waiting, to get fucked. Since the instructor would block the cadets’ view with his body as he fucked you, he set up two video cams. One on either side of you, to broadcast the view to two monitors on either side of the table. That way, the cadets could see the instructor’s cock and your pussy as he slid his hard cock in and out.