At the start they were given drugs that made them calm and agreeable, docile I guess is the word, tractable maybe. By the end of three days, they want...d to become sex slaves and were willing to do and undergo anything that would help them reach that wonderful goal. Their little minds had been wiped clean of any other aspirations as well as a good bit of intelligence. They were dying to be used and used and used and not worried about anything. Their rewards at each step along the way were. With her fingers she fucked her faster and harder with each stroking motion she made on her cock.“Oh what's this, you're pussy was looking a little ignored. Mind if I make it feel loved. Oh, sweetness, my husband's cum is still flowing out of you. You nasty little bitch.”Lisa's entire pale white chest and faced flushed red as Morania continued to pleasure her male member. She glanced over to Eduardu and waved him over with a finger. He was stroking himself watching these two women enjoying each. He wasn’t ready to hear that yet. He just wanted to feel and enjoy what was here with the time they had. ‘Don’t…. please. Don’t try. I know.’ She smiled gently and kissed his fingers as they pressed to her lips and then gently pulled his hand away to kiss at his neck and down his chest, her fingers sliding along his sides, down towards his hips. If she couldn’t put it into words, maybe she could show it to him instead. He murmured softly and relaxed as she kissed and caressed, thoroughly. "They're beautiful!" Yes, many are. Some are drab, but Australia is rich in moth species." I showed her — and the rest of the group — my copy of Zborowski and Edwards. "It was published a few years ago by the CSIRO. It's an expensive item, but perhaps your library could get a copy." May I look at it?" Yes, but be careful. My wife gets after me if I spend too much on books." I got a laugh and went back to talking about the moths."I used to think moths were just destructive ugly butterflies," the.