"Poor little pinkie." Marisa cooed, a little disappointment was on her face.I stared at the flattened mess on the floor. Her left shoe dropped to the ...loor next to it.I was brought out of my stare as she tapped me on the head with the roll of paper towels."Can you do me a favour?" she asked coyly. "Can you wipe off my shoe and get that little mess?"This time she used her left foot to grab the remaining pinkies on the floor, transfer them to her hand and then back to the tabletop.I picked up her. Again I turned and gasped at what I saw. HE27747 was now standing there skirtless. Her lower body was clad in matching panties and suspender belt, with shiny black stockings. I certainly did like what I saw. My eyes travelled over her body again. The bra was pushing her breasts together creating an almost perfect cleavage. Her panties weren't the type I'd fantasised about. They weren't the thong type I'd imagined. As she turned slowly, I could see that the sheer material totally covered her. Well, women like them, too. At least the women I've been with."Lucy was quiet for a moment. "You've...you've been with women?" Oh, yes. Several. I'm sorry, does it bother you that I'm bisexual? I thought you knew." No, it doesn't bother me," she murmured, still rubbing my shoulders. Her hands moved forward to rub my upper chest. "In fact, I think I might be bisexual, too. I think about women a lot. Sometimes I fantasize about women when I'm getting oral from a guy. I imagine it's a girl." Her. Dosto vese to aap muje jante hi he mera nam sunil from surat. Dosto mari mami nu nam che sarada ye khub sundar ane bharav dar bandha vadi aurat che teni umar mara karta 5 year moti che teni figar size che 38-32-36 dosto vicharo jara tena dhaya ketala mota hase? Hoy ne rajapuri mango jeva mane sarada mami mara mama sathe lagn karya tyar thi pasand hati ye mari sathe pahele thij khubaj khula dil thi vato karti hati ane ame khubaj hasi majak karta hata lage che tame boring thata lago cho saru.