Back to Monica who is now standing in front of me butt naked and not the least bit self-conscious. I sneaked a glance at her breasts that were smaller...than mine (a B-cup?) with very little sag. I, however, felt very self conscious looking at another woman’s body and liking what I saw! I didn’t dare look at Monica’s eyes. Somehow I thought that would make her realize what I was doing…or feeling. As if they had a will of their own, my eyes move slowly down, a little extra tummy most people would. That was not something me, nor Ella I'm sure, was expecting her to say."What? I'm hungry."Stacy chuckled."OK. Ella, stand up and order us a pizza please. From my favourite takeaway place. You know the one."I ordered her."Yes, mistress."Ella nodded, stood up straight and pulled out her mobile phone from the front pocket of her maid outfit."Deep pan, extra large, double cheese and double pepperoni. Any topping you want?"I reminded Ella, and then asked Stacy."No, pepperoni is fine. Although get. She took a long hot shower. When she emerged, she found that Mathew had left out a silk kimono for her. A note on top read “Wear this. There's a toothbrush for you on the sink” He is so thoughtful, she thought to herself.Sophia had never been so abused in her life, but she’d never felt so good, so satisfied. “So uhhh I’m sleeping here?” Mathew looked up at her “Of Course”. She climbed into bed and curled up next to him. He wrapped his arm around her. “That was incredible, Sophia, thank you.”. Soon my legs began to slowly writhe around on the bed, and I started breathing heavily. I looked over at Julia again. Her eyes were totally focussed on my cock. She had increased her stroking pace significantly; exactly as I had done. Up and down! Up and down! Her fingers slapped noisily against my body as she reached the base of my shaft on her downward strokes. She rubbed up higher across the head now, her hand sweeping over the ultra-sensitive spot right under the eye. I could not take much.