I caught sight of myself in the mirror in the hall and saw a large streak of coal dust across my forehead over the stupid round spectacles I was being...required to wear.I picked up my coal scuttle and headed back to the doorway that led to the stairs back down to the servants quarters. As I reached it, I heard a voice call out, “Hang on!”I turned around to see a woman in a mannish three piece tweed suit smiling at me.“You must be one of the new girls. What’s your name?” The woman had slicked. A few minutes later, my stepmom told my mom, “Don’t keep him all to yourself.”My mom reluctantly got off my cock to let my stepmom ride me and then she came over to kiss me. My stepmom fitted my cock inside her hot pussy as I passionately kissed my mom and fondled her breasts. Her pussy felt incredible but it wasn’t the forbidden hotness that had been riding me only a few minutes earlier.My mom broke the kiss and went behind my stepmom to kiss her neck while I fucked her. She reached her hands. I was in the thrall of my Mother - Mistress Mommy. She was a brunette goddess, 5'8” tall with 32FF breasts and the most perfect legs you'd ever seen. She was 38 years old, and devastating in the short skirts and high heels she liked to wear all the time. Mommy knew the effect she had on men - and she loved to use it to seduce, control & enslave them.But those weren't even her most deadly assets. She had two additional weapons that allowed her to snare any man she met: 1) a pair of smoldering. It was slightly uncomfortable holding a pose for that long, but I did it.For the third class visit the plan was for the session to proceed like the previous, except that the students would be allowed to select a nude pose for their models if desired. When class started and the assignment had been given, I found that my little group seemed a little embarrassed and nervous. I explained to them that there’s nothing to worry about as far as I was concerned, that I was a nudist, that I didn’t see.