This must have been Poala. Poala was a heavier woman, not fat but plump. He plumpness allowed her to have large breasts. Jin would probably have tro...ble holding one in both hands. She wore a lowcut dress that displayed her massive cleavage. Enough of her breasts were on showing it looked like they regularly spilled out when she bent over. This level of indecency was probably tolerated because it was hot and there would never be any guests at this dump. Her face was pudgy and round. Poala. Robert’s father had often employed the company Barb worked for. Barb had a pretty face but was a short and pudgy girl who had had only a few affairs with girls.Robert had promised Penny he would find her a nice girl. He had approached Barb with Penny’s picture. Both women were game to get together. They thought they could all three meet for dinner at the local Italian restaurant, nice but not expensive.The dinner went well. Robert did the talking at first but then the two women started chatting. Giggling I pulled his cock into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it as I pushed my self to sink my nose down to nestle in his pubic hair. My throat slightly gagging at the intrusion but I am used to size and quickly adapt to the intrusion. Bobbing my head up and down I begin sucking and swirling my tongue around slowly pushing his to the back of my throat and slightly gagging each time I reached the base of his cock. His body keeping time with my head bobbing and his hips thrust up to meet. " She tugged at the garment to make it drape correctly. "You have nice looking legs." I wonder why in antiquity the fashion was for men to expose their legs while women covered them," he remarked. "Today it seems the opposite -- not that I'm complaining. I enjoy seeing a lady's pretty, sweet legs." Maybe men were expected to run and climb while working while women were expected to stand and sit," she replied."I showed your story to Alexis," Rick said as Brenda began laying out the table setting.