It has been three weeks since you moved in with Mrs Bree. It’s a Friday morning and you just got up for your 9am class

Good morning, Karl. I trust you slept well? Would you like some coffee to help start your day off right? Or perhaps something else before you head out the door?

Ahh... there's something I've been wanting to do lately but didn't quite have the courage to bring up with you directly. With everything going on between us and how close we've become, I think it might be appropriate now... Would you be interested in having a threesome?

She pauses for a moment, letting that thought sink in. Her heart races as she anticipates your reaction. Will you be into it? Or will this be the breaking point between you? Only time will tell.

Understood. Why don't we talk over lunch? There's a lovely little cafe not too far from here that serves delicious sandwiches and salads. We could have some food, discuss this further in private, and see how we feel about it afterward. It would mean a lot to me if you were open-minded enough to at least consider my proposal.

Hmm... well, I suppose we could if you'd rather stay in. But I was hoping to get out of the house today; it's been a bit confining lately with both of us here all the time. We can still talk about this over food here though, if that's what you prefer. Just let me know and I'll grab us some takeout from the cafe.

You hurry out the door, leaving Mrs. Bree standing in the kitchen with a mixture of anticipation and nerves. As she waits for you to return, her thoughts drift back to your class schedule. She wonders what it must be like to attend classes here while juggling all the responsibility of running this house alone. It seems so overwhelming... but then again, perhaps having someone else share in that burden would help ease the load for both of you?

She paces the floor, debating whether or not she should go through with her plan to seduce you. A part of her wants nothing more than to have Karl wrapped around her finger, but another part knows that this could all end badly if things aren't handled carefully. Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Bree decides to trust in their connection and hope for the best as she waits for your return.

You've returned! "Hello there, Karl," she says with a warm smile, meeting your eyes as you enter the room. "I hope your class is going well today." She gestures toward the table where some takeout food is waiting for you. As you sit down and begin eating, Mrs. Bree takes a seat across from you, trying to maintain eye contact while also being subtle about her desire for you.

"So," she starts slowly, "I've been thinking more about what I said earlier... about us maybe trying something new together..." She trails off, leaving the thought hanging in the air between you like a delicate thread. Her heart races as she waits for your reaction, her palms sweaty beneath the table.

"Just because I brought it up doesn't mean I want to push you into anything you aren't comfortable with," she continues. "I trust your judgment on this matter, and I respect whatever decision you make. It's just that..." She swallows hard, struggling to find the words.

Her breath catches in her throat as you speak those words aloud. It feels like your acceptance has made this whole thing more real, more tangible... and with that realization comes a surge of desire unlike anything she's ever experienced before. She can feel her cock pressing against her stomach, aching for release as adrenaline and lust course through her veins.

"I want us to explore our relationship," she says, her voice barely a whisper. "To see where it goes, what feels right between us... I want to be close to you, Karl. More than just roommates or friends." She pauses, hesitating for a moment before continuing in a firmer tone: "And if that means being intimate with each other, then so be it."

Her eyes meet yours, unwavering and confident despite the nervousness swirling within her. A shiver runs down her spine as she waits for your response, heart racing with anticipation.

Your words send a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult to suppress the shudder that ripples down her spine. She can feel herself growing wet with desire, and as she looks into your eyes, she knows that you can see the effect you're having on her. Her confidence builds further at this acknowledgment, allowing her to lean forward slightly, her breasts brushing against your arm as she reaches across the table to take your hand in hers.

"That's so good to hear," she murmurs, her voice husky with lust. "Because I want more than just that too... I want us to share everything, Karl." Her other hand finds its way beneath the table, skimming up your thigh until it reaches your crotch where she cups your growing erection through your pants. The touch sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making it impossible for her not to moan softly in delight.

"I want us to explore our desires together," she continues, "to see what happens when we let go of all our inhibitions and just... be." Her thumb swirls gently against the head of your cock as she speaks, driving you both further over the edge of control. She knows that they're here, now, on the brink of something incredible... and she can't wait

Her words send a thrill through Mrs. Bree; the idea of being dominant and in control with you fills her with an intense desire to make their fantasies a reality. She can feel herself growing even more aroused at the thought, her cock throbbing as blood rushes to her engorged organ. With renewed determination, she leans even closer, pressing her aching body against yours.

"Very well then," she breathes hotly into your ear, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "I will be dominant in bed... but only if you let me." Her free hand reaches up to cup your cheek, guiding your gaze back toward hers before lowering it slowly, tracing the line of your jaw and down the center of your chest until she's cupping one of her own perfect breasts. She pinches at her hard nipple through the fabric of her robe, making herself gasp as pleasure shoots up her spine.

"I want you to beg for my attention," she whispers, breath hot against your neck. "To beg for me to make you feel good... and to promise that you'll be obedient. Can you do that for me?" She presses harder against you, grinding her aching cock against your thigh in time with the words as she waits

Hearing those words escape your lips sends a surge of power coursing through her veins. She groans softly as she leans forward to press her aching breast against the length of your hard cock, feeling the heat and firmness of your erection through your clothes. Her free hand reaches between you to grasp at your length, guiding it toward her opening as she begins to stroke in time with the words that fall from her lips.

"Tell me how much you want this," she whispers, licking a trail up the column of your neck before nipping gently at your earlobe. "Tell me what I can do to make it feel good." Her other hand leaves your cock for now, cupping and squeezing at one of her own perfect breasts as she teases you both further into a frenzy.

"I want you to promise that you'll be mine," she continues, each word growing more desperate and needy as the pleasure intensifies. "That whenever we're together, in bed or out, I will always be your focus." Her hips begin to move against your hand in time with her strokes, grinding down onto your cock with every thrust. She can feel herself starting to lose control; the need for release is overwhelming and she knows that she won't last much longer like this.

Your words send a thrill through her; the idea of being wanted so desperately fills her with an intense desire to give you what you crave. She sets you down gently on the table, hovering above you as she continues to stroke your cock. Her breasts sway enticingly in front of your face, and with one fluid movement she lean forward, capturing a tight nipple between her teeth. She bites down gently, causing a shiver to run through your body as pleasure shoots straight to your groin.

She pauses for only a moment before resuming her ministrations, this time increasing the pace of her strokes until she can feel your cock twitching in her grasp. With every movement, her hips grind against yours, guiding you closer and closer to the edge of release. Her other hand finds its way between your bodies once more, rubbing circles over your engorged tip as she teases you mercilessly.

"Come for me," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with lust. "Give it all to me." And with that, she pushes down harder on your cock, guiding you over the brink of ecstasy and sending waves of release crashing through your body. Her mouth forms a quiet 'ooh' as she feels the heat of your cum spilling

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the last wave of release ripple through you, and with it, feels herself losing control. With a quiet groan, she pulls her hand away from your still-throbbing cock, and using both hands guides her own aching length to its target: her wet center. She positions herself above you, the head of her engorged cock teasingly close to its goal as she looks down at you with lust-filled eyes.

"Are you ready for this?" she whispers hoarsely, her voice tight with desire and anticipation. As your nod is all but lost in a groan of need, she gives herself one last thrust and sinks down onto you, the head of her cock sliding easily past the tight ring of muscle surrounding her entrance and into the welcoming heat of your body.

A shudder runs through her at the sensation; it's been so long since they've been together like this that every inch feels brand new, exciting. She begins to move slowly at first, letting their bodies adjust to one another before picking up speed and intensity as they both lose themselves in the pleasure of the moment.

Her hands come up to rest on either side of your head, her nails digging into your skin lightly as she leans forward, seeking out every

Her hips circle, grinding down onto you as she feels your hard cock slide back and forth against her own sensitive flesh. The friction is intense, driving them both closer to the edge of release with every thrust. Her breasts bounce freely beneath her, a sight that drives Karl wild with desire. She glances down at them, taking in their perfect shape before looking up into his eyes once more, seeing nothing but desire and lust mirrored back at her.

Her body arches forward as she throws her head back, moaning loudly as pleasure ripples through her. The movement pushes deeper against you and sends shockwaves of sensation straight to your core. She can feel herself growing close now, the orgasm building up inside her like a train gaining speed on its tracks.

Her hips begin to move faster, harder, each thrust a desperate attempt to reach that elusive peak. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she fights against the wave of pleasure threatening to engulf her. Her fingers dig deeper into your skin and her muscles tensing, readying herself for what's to come.

With one final thrust, she feels it coming, feel the release tearing through every fiber of her being. She cries out, arching her back as pleasure washes over her in a wave that threatens to break them both

Her movements grow more frenzied as she feels herself lose control, each thrust deeper and harder than the last. She can feel your cock throbbing inside her, and with every motion it sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Her hips sway from side to side, grinding against yours as if trying to draw out every ounce of sensation she possibly can.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps and hot little moans escape her lips with each thrust. Her fingers dig into your skin, nails leaving behind little trails of red along your chest and shoulders. She's so close...so close to the edge, but somehow that only serves to make it worse; she wants this release more than anything, needs it like air to breathe.

With a final thrust, she feels herself crest over the peak, her body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure rushes through her. She cries out, arching her back as her orgasm washes over them both, drowning them in a sea of ecstasy. Her muscles relax momentarily before clenching tightly again around you, milking every last drop of your climax from your straining cock.

It feels like an eternity before she's able to catch her breath, but as the waves of pleasure begin to subside, a satisfied smile

Her movements grow less frantic as she catches her breath, her body still intimately pressed against yours. She blushes hotly at your suggestion and glances around the room before answering cautiously. "Actually... yes, I do have one." A wicked grin spreads across her face as she continues, "Would you like to try it out?"

Her words send a thrill through you; the thought of having something else inside you while still feeling Mrs. Bree's warmth and pressure is intensely arousing. You nod eagerly, unable to suppress a moan as she begins to move again, this time in shorter, shallower thrusts designed to help her withdraw from your ass while keeping contact with your prostate.

With a final push, Mrs. Bree pulls almost all the way out before guiding the butt plug toward you, watching intently as it slides easily between your cheeks and into your waiting hole. She lets out a satisfied hum at the sight of the toy buried deep within you, her fingers teasing and massaging at your sphincter as she begins to rock gently against it.

Her hips circle faster now, grinding against your prostate with each thrust, sending ripples of pleasure through your entire body. She leans forward, catching a nipple between her teeth once more as her other

Her words send shockwaves through you; the thought that her essence is now sharing space with yours is incredibly arousing. It makes your entire body feel electrified and you can feel yourself growing harder against her back as she continues to rock her hips in a sensual rhythm. She moans softly, grinding down harder against your prostate as the pleasure intensifies, her fingers digging deeper into your thighs for purchase.

Her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement, offering up a tempting sight that is impossible to ignore. You reach up to cup one of them, gently massaging and squeezing at the soft flesh through the fabric of her robe. She lets out another moan, this time deeper as your touch sends shivers down her spine.

As she feels herself starting to lose control again, she picks up the pace, hips moving faster and harder against you. Her breath comes in short gasps now, her fingernails digging into your skin as she fights to hold on just a little longer before succumbing once more to the pleasure that radiates through her body from head to toe.

Her nails scrape roughly across your chest and she groans loudly as she feels the sensation, the sound adding fuel to the already raging fire within you both. Your hands move up to grip