A new bedroom set

Allen watched the love of his life walk to her red Volkswagon after she kissed him goodbye. She looked so beautiful dressed in her business attire along with the modest three inch heels she had on. The warm breeze blew through his hair as she quickly backed out of the driveway. They waved to each other as she drove past, speeding down the street so she wouldn't be late for work. He turned and walked up onto the porch before going back inside. He sat down, feeling very apprehensive with a lot of anxiety, as this was the first time he was alone after Cyan claimed Andrea as his slut. He could feel his jealousy beginning to boil deep down inside as his stomach felt a bit uneasy.

He had to get dressed and go to work but he couldn't. He knew he wouldn't be able to focus or concentrate on his work, so for the first time in a very long time, he called off sick. As he held the phone to his ear, he could hear the words his CEO was telling him but that didn't matter. What mattered to him right now was his anxiety and fear of his fiancee falling for another man and rejecting him.

Allen crawled back into bed, staring up at the ceiling as he tried to process what happened last night. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he thought about how Cyan was now controlling both of their lives. He couldn't stop hearing Cyan's voice in his head saying, "Andrealein is now my slut, and I am her bull." Andrea was now his fuck-toy whenever and wherever he wanted while Allen was prohibited from having sex with the love of his life without first asking her bull for permission. As he laid there with tears in his eyes, he felt completely humiliated and demoralized in front of his fiancee last night.

As he laid there he replayed last night's events in his head over and over. He was nervous, he was jealous, and he was questioning himself for allowing this to happen. In the beginning, they agreed that Andrea would date other guys for fun and to fulfill her sexual fantasies that he couldn't possibly fulfill. Not because he wasn't an amazing lover to her, but because he understood that no one person can sexually satisfy any one partner. All of this was beginning to affect his life now. Basically what Cyan did, was portyay to Andrea that her fiancee wasn't man enough for her.

"Why did I let this happen?" He asked himself softly through teary eyes while he stared up at the ceiling.

He thought back to when he first met Andrea five years ago. He knew he would be spending the rest of his life with her. But Andrea didn't like how Allen viewed sex. It wasn't that he wasn't into sex, rather it was because he was an American with a much more reserved background when it came to sex. She worked long and hard to first convince him that two people can love each other and still have sex with others. She also worked long and hard at teaching him how to seperate love from sex. After a lot of convincing, he began believing in her ways and agreed to try it.

Andrea used a dating app that was specifically for hooking up. It was expensive but it was also selective, so there werent any trashy people there. Before she hooked up with Cyan, she went on three other dates which really didn't appeal to her. She got laid, enjoyed the experiences, but each time it ended after just one fuck because the chemistry was just not there. Andrea always expressed to Allen that she loved him and that he was the only one for her, but she wanted someone on the side with a different touch, a different size, and a different ability. This was something that she was used to when she lived in Germany, hence the dating app she used here in America

Allen dozed off and woke up again just before noon. He stretched and yawned before sitting up and pushing the blanket aside. He finally **** himself out of bed, made it, and decided to get cleaned up. Walking into the bathroom he looked at himself in the mirror and was shocked at what he saw.

"What happened to you dude?" A voice inside his head said as he looked at the reflection of a worn out, beaten down, older man.

"My whole world is falling apart," Allen answered as he saw how swollen his eyes were from crying.

As he looked at his scruffy, unshaven face, he saw what looked like a lost soul. He looked not only lost, but depressed and **** as well.

Again, he heard a voice inside his head talking to him. "Do you really love Andrea?"

Allen nodded his head. "I love her more than anything in the world, and now I fear I may lose her," he answered as another tear streamed down his cheek, dripping onto the vanity.

"Pull it together man," the voice in his head said loudly. "You look like shit and she will see that you have an issue with what is happening. That will drive a wedge between the two of you," the voice in his head said with conviction causing him to look seriously at himself.

"Well fuck, Cyan walks in, swoops my girl away, fucks her whenever and wherever he wants, and I get nothing," Allen said as it suddenly felt like someone was inside his head hitting his brain.

"You think he is here to steal Andrea, Ahhhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh..." the voice laughed inside of him loudly, causing Allen to close his eyes tightly and grab his head with both hands as he felt like he was on the verge of losing it.

"Why the fuck are you laughing at me," Allen said as he took a deep breath while he still squeezed his head.

Allen stared at himself in the mirror as the voice in his head continued laughing at him. Finally Allen spoke first, and asked the voice in his head a question.

"What the fuck is so funny?" He asked while still looking in the mirror.

"Dude, what happened to you? You were all about making Andrea happy. And you did. Look at how far you two have come. You have each other, you have fantastic jobs, you have this beautiful house together, you have a wedding coming up in a few months, and now your fiancee has a bull to keep her smiling. Dude, you got it made. You succeeded man. Now you can relax and really love her. Really connect with her on an unprecedented level. Just think, now that someone else is fucking her, that takes the pressure off of you. Lets face it man, you are way older than her. Let me ask you a question. What happens when she wants to fuck one night and you are tired? I will tell you the answer. You will disappoint her because you can't get it up. It's not your fault, its just your age. Think of her bull as an extension of you. He fucks her, but you love her, and she loves you even more for it! You now have a happy lady that loves you even more because you did this for her," the voice said to him.

"But what I," was all Allen could say before the voice cut him off.

"Just shut the fuck up and listen to me," the voice said sternly. "You fear you will lose Andrea to Cyan. Do you know why you fear that?" The voice asked him while he just stood looking in the mirror.

Allen shook his head 'no.' "It's not that I fear losing her, I fear he is going to take her from me. I see how her body responds to his touch and how she looks at him. I see how she kisses him with passion, and how much harder she cums for him," Allen said as his voice trailed off because he was about to break down and cry.

"Dude, look at me. Look into your own damn eyes and look into your soul," the voice in his head said as Allen moved a bit closer to the mirror to peer into his eyes.

"You just need your confidance back. Your fears are from a lack of confidance. If you don't get your confidance back, you possibly could lose Andrea. She loves how confidant you are. She loves how you treat and respect her. She doesn't want a whiney cry baby husband that gets jealous. That's how all of the other men in her life were, and where are they now? Get your confidance back and everything will be fine," the voice said as it trailed off and stopped talking.

Allen still stood looking at himself in the mirror waiting for the voice to continue talking to him. After several minutes of silence, he picked up his electric shaver and began to clean up.

The phone rang and he looked at his phone. It was Andrea calling him which was a bit odd as she never calls him at this time of the day. He pressed the button on the screen and said "hello."

They talked for several minutes as Allen told her he stayed home from work. She told him that there was a big sale at the furniture store and that she wanted to get there as soon as she got home from work. He could hear the excitement in her voice as she talked. Thinking back to what the voice in his head just told him, he began to get excited too. They made arrangements to leave when she got home and Allen volunteered to have dinner ready so they could eat before going. They talked for several more minutes before they finally hung up.

Allen cleaned himself up finally. As he shaved, he looked into the mirror waiting for the voice in his head to return which it never did. A slight smile crept across his face when he finished shaving because that voice really did open his eyes and make him think clearly again.

It was now early afternoon and Allen decided to clean up the empty bedroom that was down the hall from the master bedroom. Since the room was basically empty it, he would have it ready by the time Andrea came home from work. Looking at the walls, he didn't mind the light blue color. The blue carpeting matched the walls perfectly and only needed to be vacuumed.

Dragging the vacuum cleaner from the closet, he plugged it in but didnt turn it on. Instead, he went and retrieved the spray bottle of window cleaner and cleaned the windows first. As he wiped the inside windows he could see it looked like it was going to rain as it was cloudy and quite windy. He finished wiping the window sills which had a fine layer of dust on them before setting the spray bottle and rag down outside of the bedroom.

Using the vacuum cleaner hose, he next attached the dusting tool to it and began dusting the baseboards. He made his way around the room, starting at the door and ending at the door. Next, he attached the crevice tool to the hose and meticulously vacuumed the groove where the carpet meets the baseboard. He always hated how that little area that the vacuum can't reach looks so dirty. After traveling the same path, he worked his way around the room, starting at the door, and ending at the door.

Now he was finished except for vacuuming the carpet. After removing the dusting tool from the hose, he vacuumed the carpet, using a rhythmic motion. Ten minutes later he was finished. He stood in the doorway looking at the now prepared room to picture how a bedroom set would look in here. It wasnt the biggest room so he made a mental note to not buy anything colossal. As he wound up the cord of the vacuum cleaner he smiled as he now felt much better.

The rest of the day was spent relaxing and cleaning the house. In the afternoon he went and tested the water in the hot-tub before going inside to start preparing dinner.

As he prepared a light dinner, he couldn't help but to think about what transpired last night. Even though he felt better, deep down inside parts of what happened were still bothering him. It wasn't that Cyan was fucking Andrea, what bothered him most was that Cyan was dominating him as well.

Timing was everything as he prepared dinner. Just as he turned the stove off, Andrea walked through the door.

"Hello my dear," Andrea said as she set her purse down and kicked her shoes off.

"Welcome home Andrea," he said as he watched her walk directly to him and wrap her arms around him.

"I love you so much Allen," she said as her face was pressed against his chest as she hugged him tightly.

"I love you too Andrea," he said as she looked up into his eyes.

They held each other tightly as they gazed into each others eyes. Andrea smiled slightly as the aroma of the garlic toast caught her attention.

"Dinner smells amazing," she said as they broke their embrace.

Andrea walked to the kitchen sink and washed her hands. Allen looked over at her, admiring her as she stood wearing her business attire. She walked over to the refrigerator and took out two sodas and set them on the table before sitting down.

Allen turned around and carried her dinner to the table, setting the plate of spaghetti down in front of her. She smiled as she loved the special touch of Italian sausage in the spaghetti hidden under the sause and pasta. He returned with his plate before setting a plate of toasted garlic toast on the table between them.

As they ate, they gazed across the table at each other. They were both so very in love with each other and still made each other's hearts beat faster. Just then, Andrea looked across the table and spoke.

"So, we need to talk about something," Andrea said as Allen suddenly felt a little concerned.

"What would you like to talk about my dear?" Allen asked as his anxiety kicked into high gear of his fear of what she was going to say.

"I was feeling a little uneasy today while I was at work. Cyan said some things last night that I know bothered you even though you tell me it doesn't," She said as she picked up a piece of garlic toast.

"I'm not sure I understand," Allen said before taking a drink of his soda.

"Cyan called me today. He apologized to me and wanted me to tell you that he was going to apologize to you in person when he comes to town the following weekend," she said as she took a sip of soda.

"Apologized for what?" Allen asked as he quickly tried to think about what he may have apologized for.

"He expressed his sincere apology for over-stepping his boundry last night. He said that he just got caught up in the moment because neither of us said anything when he said you had to ask him permission to be with me," she said before taking a bite of Italian sausage while looking across the table.

"He basically said that you don't have to wear your cage unless you want to or I want you to. He also said that he respects you more than just about anyone else he knows because you are generous enough to share me with him," she said as Allen felt a wave of relief wash over him.

"Wow, he must have been afraid of messing up a good thing to apologize like that," he said as he twirled his fork in his spaghetti.

"Well, quite honestly I didn't like when he said that either. That wasn't part of the deal. There was no way I was going to let that happen. I had planned on talking to him about it when he got here," she said as she finished eating a piece of garlic toast.

"Honestly, in the moment it was a turn-on. But afterward it wasn't. I called off of work today as I tried to wrap my head around what happened last night," he said as he ate the last of his sausage.

"I knew you would be bothered by it. I am so thankful that you let me have these experiences. I would never let them interfere in our lives and I certainly would never let them make you or I uncomfortable. After all, we are doing this together," Andrea said as she finished eating dinner.

She stood up and took her plate to the dishwasher before returning to the kitchen table. She walked to Allen, stood behind him, and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him from behind.

"Tonight, I need you," she whispered as she dangled the key to his cage in front of him.

Allen smiled as he turned his head sideways and leaned his cheek against hers. He loved how her hair felt against his face and he loved the scent of her perfume.

"Nobody tells me I can't fuck my fiancee," she said as she kissed his cheek.

Allen smiled as he felt an incredible weight being lifted off of his shoulders. He got up and placed the rest of the dishes in the dishwasher and what little left overs that were left in the refrigerator.

"Are you ready to go shopping my sweet Andrea?" Allen said as he grabbed his wallet and car keys.

"I am my dear," she said as she walked past him, squeezing his ass lightly before slipping her heels back onto her feet.

They drove about twenty minutes until they arrived at the furniture store. As soon as they walked inside they were greeted by a nice but annoying salesman. Allen explained that they were looking for a bedroom set to put in their spare bedroom. The salesman took them over to the bedroom gallery and began showing them the assortment of water beds. "Water beds?" Allen thought to himself who buys water beds anymore, is this 1985?"

They spent the better part of an hour looking around and laying on the floor models after the salesman left them alone. They both climbed up on the different beds and held each other like they do each night in their own bed.

As they were laying on this nice queen size bed in each other's arms, Andrea said, "I like this one the best."

Allen chuckled then giggled. She looked up at him and asked him what was so funny.

"Well my dear, it's not like you will be sleeping on this bed," he said as Andrea grinned at him.

They flagged the salesman down and told him that they wanted the whole Savannah bedroom set. As he wrote up the paperwork Allen and Andrea sat, holding hands as they waited. Finally the salesman told him that he would show them where financing was at so they could go check out. Reaching into his wallet, Allen whipped out his credit card to pay for the entire set rather than financing it.

"Nice," the salesman said as he took Allen's credit card and rang up the sale.

"Everything went through so here is your card back, and here is the paperwork including the receipt. Your furniture will deliver a week from Wednesday," he said as Allen and Andrea exchanged a quick glance.

They thanked the salesman before leaving the store. On the way home they stopped for ice cream. As Andrea sat in the car waiting, Allen returned with two strawberry ice cream cones. She smiled as strawberry ice cream was her favorite, although ice cream in America is much different than ice cream in Germany. They sat in the car for a moment, licking their cones before they dripped. They finally continued driving until they made it home.

"I see Amber is home," Andrea said as she pointed to her car in the driveway.

"Yeah, I haven't seen her at all these past few days, she must be busy getting her boutique ready," Allen said as he took Andrea's hand and walked into the house with her.

As soon as they walked into the house, he was excited to show her how nicely he cleaned the spare room. They kicked their shoes off once inside and shared a quick kiss. As they climbed the stairs, they were arm in arm, leaning against each other. On their way to the master bedroom to take a shower, they stopped in the spare bedroom so Allen could show her his handy work.

"Wow, look how clean it is in here. You are going to have quite the man cave," Andrea said as she turned and stood in front of him, looking up into his eyes.

"I just want to thank you again for being the most amazing man that I could ever ask for," she said as she reached up on tippy toes and kissed him.

Allen wrapped his arms around her and held her as they kissed. She let out a soft moan as he slid his hand down and squeezed her ass. After several long steamy kisses, Andrea took her fiancee by the hand and led him to the master bedroom. Together they walked into the bathroom, sharing kiss after kiss as they began to undress each other.

Allen pulled the steel handle on the glass shower door, opening it for her to walk in first. Allen followed, closing the door behind him as she adjusted the water. They shared seductive glances and looks as they took turns lathering each other's body. While they stood under the shower they embraced, as the rushing water washed their bodies free of bodywash.

They kissed several times as Andrea dropped to her knees. As the water fell on her she looked up at Allen as she held his caged cock in her hand. While he looked down at her. She cupped his balls and took his cock into her mouth, cage and all.

Allen moaned as he began to grow hard, or at least tried to. As the head of his cock pushed against the end of his cage, he was reminded of his devotion to Andrea. The discomfort he felt in his cock was actually a turn on. When he watched Cyan fucking her, he had the same delicious discomforting feeling. That feeling has now become associated with his fiancee being happy.

Allen suddenly let out a loud moan as Andrea began licking the tip of his cock through the steel bars of his cage as it was smashed against the end of the tube. Reaching down, he pulled her to his feet and kissed her hard.

Just as quickly as Andrea stood up, Allen sank to his knees. As he knelt before the woman he loved, he grabbed her ass, pulling her to him. She let out a loud moan as he sank his tongue into her rapidly moistening depths. She lifted her leg up and rested it on his shoulder, giving him easier access to her opening. As the water rained down upon them, Allen quickly brought her to the edge.

She helped him stand up and turned the water off. They stepped out of the shower and dried each other off quickly. As soon as they were dry, Allen took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom.

Reaching down to her anklet, she removed the key as she dropped to her knees before him. With trembling hands, she carefully slid the small silver key into the lock, turning it to unlock his cage. Carefully, she removed the cylindrical tube from his rapidly lengthening member and handed it to him. Her eyes sparkled as the silver steel ring that the tube of his cage attached to remained firmly in place. As she looked up into his eyes, she began to carefully remove the steel ring that held his cock and balls firmly in place. Once she removed the ring, she reached up to hand it to him as she took him into her mouth.

"Ughhhhhhh," Allen moaned as her warm mouth felt wonderful on his cock.

Looking down he watched her mouth sliding up and down his shaft as she looked up at him. He loved that she maintained eye contact as it created a much more intimate bond between them. The slurping sounds she made heightened his arousal even more as he felt his pre-cum oozing out oh his rock hard member.

Andrea lifted his cock up, as she sucked on his balls, all while maintaining eye contact. Looking down, he knew why he was marrying her. He loved her more than anyone and he knew she loved him just as much. He loved his life and this new lifestyle and he had Andrea to thank for it.

Reaching down, he helped Andrea to her feet. Together they climbed onto the bed with Andrea laying on her back in the middle. Slowly, Allen positioned himself at her feet.

She purred when she felt him take her foot into his warm hands. Lifting her foot slightly, he kissed the top of her bare foot. As she watched him worshipping her, she began to rub her pussy in anticipation of what was to come.

He kissed her ankle before trailing his tongue along her arch. She moaned softly as he began kissing her toes. She whimpered softly as he looked into her eyes while he sucked gently on one toe after another.

As he worshipped her feet, he noticed that the bright candy apple red polish was beginning to look old. With Cyan coming the following week, he wondered what color polish he would be sending Andrea. His heart began to pound harder because he knew it was his job to prepare her for him and he couldn't wait. That was the following weekend, right now however he had a very needy fiancee who was fingering her pussy as he continued worshipping her.

Slowly he kissed his way up her legs. His kisses alternated back and forth as he kissed along her inner thighs. As he kissed higher up her legs, she spread them open farther to accomodate him.

"Oh Allen," Andrea moaned as she reached down, grabbed his face and pulled him up to her.

She cupped his face as it hovered above hers. They were both breathing heavy as she gazed longingly into his eyes.

"Make me cum my dear," Andrea said as her breasts adorned with hard nipples heaved up and down.

She pushed his head down until his face was before her smoldering cunt. She loved how he became so incredibly skillfull at eating her pussy ever since he started wearing a cage. Looking down at him all she wanted was for him to touch her pussy. Her breathing intensified as he paused for a moment as he once again kissed her inner thighs.

Remembering what Cyan taught him, he purposely didn't touch her pussy. He kissed her inner thighs and all around her pussy but never touched her labia. Andrea reached down and cupped his face as she looked down at him with a look of need.

"Please eat my pussy Allen," she said in a soft needy voice.

He just grinned at her as he reached up and softly squeezed one of her breasts, causing her to moan softly. Just then, he slapped her tit, causing her to moan louder. Her breathing grew ragged as he pinched, twisted, and pulled on her granite like nipple.

"Oh Allen, please... please eat me," she sighed as she sounded ****.

As badly as he wanted to savor her cunt, he didn't. He kept thinking about what Cyan just taught him. Sure, Andrea opened his mind and molded him to her liking, but now, her bull was teaching him, teaching him how to take his fiancee to the next level.

"Fuck Allen, please make me cum with your mouth...please," Andrea begged as she sounded ****.

That was what Cyan taught him. Work her up and make her beg desperately for what she wants. He grinned at her as he stared deeply into her eyes. Just as he lowered his mouth to her pussy. He smacked her ass, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

"Oh fuck," she moaned as he pushed her legs back farther so her pussy was available from any angle

"Ohhhhhhhhh Allennnnnnn," she moaned as he slid his tongue over her vulva before settling into the wet sticky slit.

Wrapping his arms around her thighs, Allen began fluttering his tongue up and down her opening. Her breathing was labored as she gripped the sheets down by her hips. Allen licked up and down her slit before sinking his tongue into her depths.

"Oh fuck," she moaned as she tossed her head from side to side from the intense pleasurable sensations she was receiving.

Allen continued licking her slit and clit for several more minutes. This new technique of turning her on until she begs that Cyan taught him turned Andrea into a different person. He ate her pussy many many times in the past, giving her incredible orgasms but the Andrea he was pleasuring right now wasn't that girl. Right now, Andrea was a slut, a very needy slut. Her breathing was growing heavier and he could sense she was getting closer. Reaching up, he slapped her tit hard, then squeezed it, pinching her nipple which caused her to scream again. Allen slapped her other tit and squeezed it too, causing her to moan and gasp loudly. Just then, while he was squeezing her breast and sucking on her clit, he pushed a finger into her pussy, causing her cunt to begin to contract.

"Oh God I'm cumming," Andrea cried out as her cunt gripped his finger tightly.

As she gripped the sheets, her knuckles began to turn white, She moaned loudly while her pussy clinched his finger repeatedly. Her chest heaved upward as her nipples were pointed toward the ceiling. She tossed her head from side to side as she bit her bottom lip, as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her body undulated uncontrollably until her orgasm began to subside. Finally, as her orgasm ended, she released her grip on the sheets and caught her breath.

Reaching down, Andrea again cupped his face, pulling him up to her. His face was before hers as they gazed into each other's eyes. Still breathing heavily, Andrea softly mouthed "please fuck me Allen."

Allen kissed her hard. She moaned as she tasted her own cum on his mouth while they kissed. She began panting and fidgeting as her restless needy body underneath him needed attention.

Hovering over her body, his cock was directly above her cunt. His pre-cum oozed down onto her labia as he lowered his member until he touched her splayed opening. Andrea nodded her head "yes" as she lifted her head a bit to kiss him.

"Please fuck me Allen, I really need you inside me," she whispered as she reached around him and caressed his back.

"Please," she said once again as he leaned his face closer and kissed her.

She let out a soft moan, smiling at him, as he pushed the head of his cock between her wet sticky pussy lips before pushing all the way in. Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around his waist, locking her ankles together as he began making love to her. They shared tender kiss after kiss as he settled into a nice pace, making love for several minutes.

Andrea lifted her head and placed her cheek against his. As they made love, she immediately noticed the size difference between her soon to be husband and her bull Cyan. She missed that full feeling Cyan gave her and that feeling of being stretched. She missed the style in which her bull handles her when he fucks her. Allen loved her and made love to her, but her bull was very different. He treated her like she was one of his fuck-toys and fucked her. What she really missed however, were the intense orgasm inducing sensations her bull gave her when the head of his much larger cock pressed against her anterior and posterior fornix's. She loved Allen, but she loved the way her bull fucks her, and her need for that intense pleasure was growing by the minute.

Andrea lowered her head back to the bed, whispering to Allen for him to get on his back. He slowed to a stop, pulled out, and positioned himself on his back in the middle of the bed. Lifting her leg over his body, she straddled his cock before grabbing it and rubbing her opening with the tip of his member. Staring into his eyes, Andrea lined up his cock and lowered herself onto him, taking all of him inside of her.

She leaned down, pressing her breasts into his chest as she worked her hips up and down. Again, the size difference was immediately noticable. She knew he was going to cum soon yet she was nowhere close. As she continued riding him, she closed her eyes and fantasized that she was riding Cyan. Just the thought of his longer thicker cock stretching her wider and nudging her cirvix caused her to grow even wetter, but the lack of not being stretched and filled completely brought her no closer to orgasming.

"I'm going to cum soon baby," Allen moaned as she worked her pussy up and down his cock.

"Oh God you feel so good," Allen moaned as every nerve in his body was on fire.

Andrea closed her eyes because she couldn't stop his impending orgasm as she was not yet ready to cum. Just then, she felt him tense up and hold his breath.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned as he exhaled.

Andrea felt his bottled up passion and love for her being released as he came inside of her. As he came, she could feel the difference between him and Cyan. When Allen cums in her pussy, she can feel the warm pulses of his orgasm flooding her. But when her bull cums inside of her, he blasts her cirvix with powerful streams of cum that get **** out of her pussy and dribble across her asshole because there simply isn't any room in her pussy for his cum.

Andrea remained on top of him looking down at him as she held his chest. She still needed to cum yet and her desperation began to grow. His soft cock was still in her pussy, preventing his cum from running out of her as he looked up into her eyes. He felt bad that he came before she did as he could still see the needy look in her eyes. Even though he just came in her, he reached up, grabbed her ass, pulled her toward him, and placed his mouth on her cunt.

Andrea moaned loudly as she sat on his face just after he came inside of her. She could feel his cum running out of her as he hungrily devoured her pussy. She loved how he had his hands on her ass, squeezing her, as he held her in place while he cleaned his own cum from her pussy. She closed her eyes, fantasizing that he was cleaning Cyan's cum fom her which caused her pussy to begin to throb and tingle a bit.

She began breathing heavy while she looked down at him through half closed eyes as his own cum was smeared on his face. She admired him as most men would never do the things that he does for her. Suddenly, Andrea tossed her head back as he found that sweet spot at the top of her pussy, causing her to gasp loudly.

Andrea moaned as she began to grind her cunt on his face. Her sighs, her gasps, and her moans told Allen that she was getting close. As he continued tonguing her cunt, he could feel her pussy growing wetter.

"Oh Allen," she sighed as she started to tremble.

Allen held her ass and pulled her tight against his mouth. Her wetness tasted amazing and her scent was making him high. He felt her ass clenching repeatedly as her climax peaked then began to wane. Just when he thought she was finished, Andrea began to cum again.

"Oh scheiß Allen. Ich komme wieder," she moaned as her body began to tense up and tremble. She fantasized about Cyan fucking her from behind while Allen cleans her bulls first load of cum from her pussy. She held her breath as her body began to turn pink. Just then she exhaled, letting out the most beautiful shriek as her body tensed up and relaxed over and over as her orgasm flooded Allen's face with not only her cum, but his as well.

Her pussy grew incredibly sensitive causing her to pull her cunt from his mouth. She moved to his side, placing a leg over his as her arm reached across his chest. As her face rested against his chest, her body continued to tremble as her orgasm seemed to never end. Finally after holding each other, she began to relax.

"I love you Andrea," Allen said as he held her in his arm.

There was a pause for a moment as Andrea was still occasionally trembling uncontrollably. Finally she took a deep breath as she lifted her head from his chest to look into his eyes.

"I love you too my dear," she said as she laid her head back down on his chest and fell asleep.