”“Yes, Master. I do hope that I can be a good submissive to you and Mistress Maria. I do want to be a pleasure to you both,” I said. And I meant...it. I was beginning to see the possibilities with this arrangement.“Master, will Mistress be with us once I have become what you wish me to be?” I asked.“Do you mean is she going to be a permanent part of our sex life?” he asked in clarification.“Yes, Master, is she going to be part of our sex life from now on?” I restated my question.“I don’t know.. A lady approached me I had noticed her sitting in the gallery during the lesson, this is not uncommon as parents often sit and watch to see how their k**s are coming on, I think a lot of pushy parents are hoping that their c***d will become an international ballet star and that they can then follow them around the world!The lady introduced herself, her name was Maria she was the step mother of one of my students called Josh, this particular boy had come to ballet late in life and only started. “Oh, you naughty boy, you have just ruined my best nylon stockings. You are going to pay for that. “Justin looked shocked and tried to dab the ropes of cum off Nanny’s black stockings. “No, not like that.”“What shall I do, wailed Justin.“Well, you can pay for some new stockings for a start.”“Yes, yes, I can pay. I have an allowance from Mummy.”“And you can wipe up the mess you have made.”Justin looked around wildly for some tissues. “No not with a tissue, with these,” said Nanny reaching under. I was out of my mind enjoying it he was going nuts slowly fucking her face as he clinched her head and ears, pumping his cock in and out of her mouth as I pump my cock in and out of her pussy. It was almost too much for me to fathom as I have dreamt of certain things like this for many years. I felt myself getting to the point of coming so I had to slow down and then had to pull out for a little bit to recover but I was still grinding into her and hold her hips. Then as she was still blowing.