Oddly enough, a big smile launched from my face. Thoughts of that being Kirsten jumped to mind. Positive that I heard my name, I rambled down towards ...hat stall. As I got to the stall, I discovered that the door wasn't shut, and was wide open. Sure enough, I saw her with her skirt up, and her hand down her pink panties. As it appeared to be busy, and her eyes were shut, my lips unlocked. I found my hand down in my green panties, with my fingers in my slit. Never before had I ever thought of her. Her arms were spread wide on the ground, her legs up in the air, and as I focused on her big tits shaking all around. I know every drop of cum that I had shot up from my balls into her womb. The rain was beating on my back and I had to pull out and roll over, my muscles were spent. Lucy grabbed my hand as the rain pelted us and we didn’t move, nothing needed to be said, our bodies did all the talking. I just met paradise.The sun was setting and the temperature was dropping. I got up and helped. We’d all rinse and dry off to go to her place to collect our winnings.Judy had a sore but satisfied pussy the next morning. Two guys had their sexual horizons expanded and would indulge with her from then on.I asked Judy how she had gotten hooked up with these men. She explained it was kind of like taking in a stray dog or cat rather than a regular date and seduction scenario. The ethnic difference would probably never have let it happen the normal way.Fred had been with her a couple of years.. We're just about ready for tea and cookies, would youtwo ladies like some?" she asked. I winced at her addressing me as a'lady' and couldn't bring myself to say yes or no."I would love to," Momma said, "and so would Marty, but Zoe, dear," sheadded without missing a step, "Marty isn't a lady." Momma was stickingup for me at least.Zoe giggled a second. "Well he looks like one, and he did say that hewanted to be just like me!" She did a twirl, her dress barely moving dueto how it was cut almost.