Their drinks get doctored

"MMM...MMM..." Carrie moaned into Russ' ear as he fingered her tight pussy again, his other hand roaming her tight ass and her tits.

"UH...yeah...play with my tits Steve..." Miranda moaned as Steven grabbed her ass and played with her tits, both guys starting to suck on the girls' tits when they notice them starting to get a blank expression on their faces.

Little did Carrie and Miranda know, of course, that while they were cleaning themselves up in the bathroom from what Russ and Steven had done to them earlier that the guys had added Rohypnol to their drinks while they were gone.

"Miranda...what's happening to me?" Carrie frantically asked her friend right before she went under, feeling Russ sliding her shorts off and laying her on the ground in a far corner of the club.

"Carrie...I'm...going...under...too..." Miranda softly said as she, too, went under from the effects of the date **** ****, Steven mounting her as he slid her skirt down, both men aiming their dicks for the holes between their legs.

"You know if these sluts came in here without their wedding rings on and let us have our way with them so easily that they were asking for this," Russ tells Steven as the men prepare to enter Carrie and Miranda for the first of what they hoped to be many times that night, "so let's give it to them."