It never occurred to her that A. Martinez could be a woman. She was dressed in a plain denim shirt and pants. But there was no mistaking that she was ... woman, not with the valley of her 38 inch bust visible to the point of bursting through the open top buttons of her blouse."Oh, nice to finally meet you." Rachel recovered. "Won't you please come in." Thank you." Antoinette said as she picked up the tool box and stepped inside."I'm afraid I have some bad new." she continued as Rachel closed the. " I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She was almost moaning her words into my ear. Before she continued, she kissed my earlobe and slowly bathed the inside of my ear with her tongue. "I'd always had a fantasy about exposing myself to strangers, I'd just never had the guts to carry it through. Seeing you looking at me did something to me and I wanted to do more. I brought you something from the lav." I looked down to see what she'd placed on my lap and saw a pair of lacey panties. . Kathleen had planned their first lovemaking on the back seat, but followed Marsha who slid off her panties and stretched on the dry ground covered in dead leaves and small twigs. Kathleen took off her panties and the two women rolled about on the still warm ground as they resumed their kiss.Marsha’s sunbaked arms and face contrasted with Kathleen’s white freckled skin, but then the women had more things to touch, pinch and lick. Kathleen managed to settle Marsha on her back and spread her legs. 'What are you doing' cried Smitha passionately?'I want this' said Pushpa cupping her warm womanhood from above her petticoat and panties and fondling it.'Why mine' asked Smitha?'Because you are so lovely, so beautiful; I want to see this' saying this she started to lift her petticoat with one hand while with the other she fondled her sex.Smitha went wild with passion. She started wriggling her body as Pushpa drew her petticoat up and up and when her petticoat was well over her thighs, Pushpa.