She had also smoked a bit of their loud. The dudes were from the next town over. The ring leader was Justin. He was a six-foot-two-inch, one-hundred-s...venty-pound, brown-skinned man. In his 26 years, he had managed to avoid jail even though he sold all manner of d**gs. His main chick was a Black woman - and she was hot. He had a thing for banging fat white girls on the side.Justin said, "Amber, let's go upstairs." Yes sir," the five-foot-nine, chubby girl replied.The two of them walked over to. I lowered my shoulder and plowed right through the circle of assailants and dove on top of the young girl covering her body with mine with the top of her head tucked under my chin.I felt the first stone hit me in my right shoulder and winced in agony at the blow. The men then moved forward and began trying to kick the girl underneath me and I tried to shift my body from side-to-side to take the blows.The men then proceeded to vent their rage at me and began kicking me in both sides and ribs.. Without realising it she picked up her razor and shaving foam. She turned the shower head towards the wall and sat on the seat her dad had installed, and then began to gently rub shaving foam onto her pubes. She picked up the razor and started to carefully shave away her afro of hair. Her razor was blunt and wasn’t working very well on her long hairs. She stood up to look on the shelves full of beauty products. She saw her mum’s new razor. Perfect. She sat back down and carried on demolishing. I then understood how horny these guys were.I started talking to a few of them and they did not waste even a second and asked me to meet them. I obviously did not meet them for security reasons.I almost gave up on the app until a guy messaged me. Let’s call him ‘Rahul’. He was different from the other guys. Though he was horny as hell, he spoke decently. We started talking. Slowly, we understood we had similar interests. He was a bottom and obviously, I was a top.One fine night, we both were.