Whether or not this had anything to do with it’s attacks being weaker she didn’t know. Bending over and bracing her hands on her thighs, she tried...to slow her breathing. Got to think. Got to think. Someone was going to show up. Yes, someone was going to show up and get her out of this. Just have to survive long enough. The banging on the doors had ceased. Draga looked around the room again. Her eyes lit on the little black GE minibar under one end of the workbench. There were three bottles. Then it occurred to me why she was so quiet, it must have been something she taught herself not to wake the children, well tonight there wasn’t any children and I was going to try my best to get her to at least give me a proper moan. I massaged her full breasts as I feasted on her nipples, she ground her groin into me, her wet lips leaving wet marks on my skin as she grinded her clit into me. A small convulsion rushed through her body, followed by a long, low groan, I kept massaging her. .She start moaning and after sometime she started to press my head in her pussy. She started fast breathing. I kept her as it is.She hold my tool and said you had a really a big dick, start taking my tool in her mouth now she started giving me blow job, it was an awesome feeling. Now after giving sometime for blowjob, I change the postioned into 69, I was licking her pussy and she was licking my tool in mouth..After sometime we both released our cum in another mouth. I licked it, it feels some. Ben cooked the trout Jean did the vegetables Mary and I sat, talked, and enjoyed the scenery. We used our slaves and we never lifted a finger. They were so pleased to serve us and after we found out the truth we had no remorse in using them. I watched Ben pleasure Mary and she watched Jean do me and they watched us both enjoy each other the next day we went to the ice tent and got some more trout and took rides all around the lake I said to Mary this is like being in heaven with you by my side.