"Damn, lookit that! A white girl with a ghetto booty!" one said. "Now I seen EVERYTHING!" Um, is Derrick...uh, here?" I asked again.They all looked at...each other until one guy in the back said "yeah, baby, I'll take ya to him." I followed him up the steps, through a chorus of "damn!" and one of the front porchers mumbled "I could definitely hit 'dat..." I blushed as they watched me walk past.Music blared through the house as the brothers all milled around, talking, drinking or just lounging,. He was probably counting onit! And me? It was just SO incredibly frustrating, not being able to bethe 'complete' woman he was expecting me to be. 'Gotta get that fuckingoperation - like, NOW,' I thought.After goodbye hugs and kisses with Erica and Edward, Rob and I were backin his SUV, heading (I assumed) in the direction of his hotel andholding hands when he didn't need both of his for driving tasks. And Ibegan to feel quite panicky - like, how was I going to keep Rob out ofmy panties THIS. .. so was Tim. That aggravated the girls to no end!"So do they talk, or what?" the blonde, wet dream inspiring Cindy, asked in a tone that actually made her significantly less attractive."Of course, we talk, " Johnnie said after make a show of swallowing, "but with so many other guys sitting here with no food in front of them and obviously willing to talk to two very attractive girls such as yourself," he took a drink of soda. "we didn't want to seem uncouth." Johnnie cleaned his fingers with a. I felt youcumming. Now I’m about to cum. Sqeeze me as I cum, kitten.” With that, Johnlet loose, practically roaring as he gave me his load. He probably had asmuch cum as a 17-year old Billy.I left them in bed and let myself out. This was the scenario, more or less,once a week, sometimes more, for the next four years. We each got what wewanted. Anne satisfied her taste for pussy and John, I’m sure, wassometimes fucking some man in his mind as he used my body. Noproblem..