“Count on us. We’re with you now, even if not before,” Obadiah grinned while about forty or so Black Panthers gathered around us.“Let’s give...‘em Hell!” the Black Panther leader shouted as they began rushing at the surprised and disoriented fascists.“Fuck ‘em all!” another voice shouted as members of the Black Queer Liberation Front joined in the combat.The leader of that group was a very obvious drag queen, not that anyone cared. Her XO was either a bull or butch dyke, I couldn’t be sure which,. And then some cute dresses caught his eye in the suggested items.So he got some nice, figure hugging outfits mostly in pink or black andfinished off the style with a few pairs of super tall high heels. Aboutto checkout, he then noticed how uncomfortable his back was.... *ding*the lightbulb (dim as it was by now) lit up. He needed some bras and hemight as well get some matching panties. He started by looking at typicalsupportive everyday options but none of them were pretty enough....because. She gasped as she felt a hand trace the wetness of her pussy lips, her hips moved of their own accord begging for those fingers to enter her hot wet hole, no easing in one finger after another the man shoved four fingers inside her and she gasped in shock at how easily he slid them in his mouth crashed down on her clit sucking the bud into his mouth and grazing his teeth along the sensitive nub. The guy in her mouth was fucking her face furiously so much so she barely noticed when the fingers. “Well once I saw a form one hand ball player walking to practice, and I watched her practice, then I broke into the locker room before her practice ended. And I got up into the ceiling and I had a little peek hole, and the players came in and I got to watch them all get undress and shower. I especially had my eye on that one player I saw walking. She was very hot she had long dark hair and a tight tanned little body.She took off her games outfit, and was totally naked. Her pussy was real small.