Aren't you, Stella?"Stella nodded, but Clarissa could see that the fourth member of their little group was still in a very bad way and would be joinin... her on the ground before long. Already Clarissa was finding it hard to keep upright, the ground seeming to be undulating and heaving like the sea. She felt sick, despite her stomach being empty and after twenty minutes she looked stupidly at the ground as it zoomed up to hit her hard on the face. She lay motionless and after five minutes, Stella. I started to slowly push in but met with resistance. I kept up the tempo and felt that I was slowly entering the lubricated tunnel. Further ahead I again met with resistance. I withdrew slightly and re-entered slowly again. This continued for some time and with each stroke I was moving more and more in. She was holding me very tightly. In the last go I withdrew almost fully and using full energy gave a massive thrust that it went all the way up and she let out a loud aaaahh. I held her in that. Hugo passed some remark to Helen, and said, "You can get up now, Martha. I probably won't need you again tonight."Martha rose heavily to her feet and said with total submissiveness and adoration, "Anytime, Master, but I can provide better wenches than me whenever you need one."She dressed and then resumed the conversation as though nothing had happened, but many people pondered why they had seen a dominant personality like Martha's submit so willingly.Some days later Hugo came in to the House. Would you mind undressing and letting us see you up close. It's just not the same, you know?” My mind was reeling. Two young twenty something girls wanted me to get naked for them so they could look at my cock. What the hell was this world coming to. Here I was ready to beg and they were making it easy. “On one set of conditions,” I said. Mandy and Amy looked at each other. At the same time, they nodded to each other, untied their robes , opened them and dropped them to the floor. My mouth fell.