They do. Russ cums in Carrie once more, and Steven cums in Miranda again.

"UH...cumming..." they both moan as they start to shoot their fourth loads of the night into the fertile fields of Carrie and Miranda, draining all of their cum into them one last time and then pulling out of them.

"Stop recording," Russ whispers to his friend, pretty sure the girls will be waking up any minute now as he takes out a pen and notepad and writes their country queens turned **** victims a note.

"Dear sluts, we had a great time fucking both of you and filling your slutty cunts with our baby makers all night long. But you won't find your birth control pills anywhere, since we trashed them a long time ago."

"So have a nice life raising our bastard kids, and enjoy watching our sex tape we took on Miranda's phone. And don't even think about using it to run us in on **** charges, because we have the original copy and can use it against you."

"That ought to about cover it," Russ says as he runs his dick along Carrie's soaked pussy again as he kisses her, Steven doing the same to Miranda as they walk toward the door.

"Goodbye sluts," they say to both of them as they begin to stir, wishing they could hang around outside and wait for their reaction, but knowing it's not worth it to risk it.