We continued talking, and at a lull in the conversation I got the courage to ask him. I started by just asking "Is it true what they say about black m...n?" He gave me a strange look and asked "What do you mean?" I was just relieved that he didn't look angry, and I explained, "I have heard all of my life that black men have, on average, larger cocks than white men, and was just wondering if it was true?" Lamont had a wry look on his face when he asked, "Why do you have an interest in that?"I. ”“Scared? Not nervous?”“Both.”“And how did it go?”“Great, once Jocelyn got me calmed down.”“So before Jocelyn, you’d never seen a girl naked or touched a girl, except over her clothes?”“I had a heavy make-out session with that girl I went out with once after I broke up with April. We messed around, I guess what you might call second base, but our clothes were on.”“You only saw her once?”“Yes. I just felt, well, almost dirty.”“Why is that?”“Because I barely knew her and I was struggling with. A couple of minutes later my headache did start to fade off, but I then felt a tingling in my jeans, and for some reason my cock began to pump into life, and grow to its full readiness."Shit!" I exclaimed as It began to push up against my jeans making that familiar embarrassing tent "Oh fuck!" I then said as it began to throb and the urge to unleash it and give it a good tug began to grow."Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I exclaimed trying to work out what to do as the urge grew more.Then a knock at the. Sucking them into my mouth caused him to arch his back and groan. Finally, he released my hands. He gently held my head and I ravished every inch of him.Guiding me to my feet, he ripped open my uniform top. Buttons flew everywhere and clattered as they hit the floor. He reached between my legs and let his fingers explore every crack and crevice. “You’ll do anything?” “Yes, my Queen. Go up on the ladder and face the crowd. They must never know what I’m doing to you.” I did as I was.