Shayla came in too and I quickly locked the door. As we listened to the voices outside I realized that I was still rock hard after all this and Shayla...was pressed right up against me. I felt very ashamed and my breathing increased."Tom, don't worry about it, it happens, she whispered in my ear, gesturing down below at my cock which was now resting against her hip. She angled her lower half away from me but put her arm around my neck to reassure me. I gave her a halfhearted smile and tried to. . please stop...please," begged Daya, her face awash with stinging tears, " I don't want to... please!" I knew I was a master with my tongue -- enough women have told me so, and I knew this young naive never married little bitch is no different from the others. My eyes squinted with wanton anticipation as I thought of my aching cock fucking into this ripe young woman's pussy again, filling her sex-starved, empty belly with my hot, scalding sperm again...reaming her tight little hole like she'd. With Darla's entrance, the sexual heat and tension in the dive bar was nearly boiling, as all the men could easily tell that both the young Darla and older Sofia were there for their benefit. When Darla finally reached where Sofia was standing, their eyes met and both of their pussies started to drip, as they embraced and kissed passionately. Sofia was wearing a leather mini skirt and black silk blouse, which barely concealed her luscious and silicon enhanced breasts. Then, after excusing. She got up and went in her bedroom to change. I too went to the wash room and this time I also removed my underwear and wore just my shorts which were equally loose in legs and just long enough to cover my private parts. I was just hoping that this time too she comes without her panties. She changed and we sat in the hall for some time. I was constantly looking at her and she too was easy with me as it was some time that we knew each other from the gym days. I just complimented her that she is.