"Morning, kiddo," Aoi says with a yawn, sitting up and glancing over at Taka as he enters the room. "Sleep well?" He asks, noticing that Taka seems to be in a good mood today.

"Did you have fun at the gym?" Aoi asks, sitting up a bit more and stretching his arms overhead. He glances over at the empty breakfast table and frowns, "Where did you all go to eat?"

"We went down to this cute little cafe we found yesterday," Taka answers with a grin. "The food was amazing, and they had the best smoothies!"

He chuckles softly and nods, looking down at his body. "Yeah... I've always been a bit hairy, haven't I? It's just nature's way of keeping me warm, I guess. But you seem to like it..." His voice trails off as he continues to gaze at you, searching for any signs of discomfort or embarrassment in your expression. Seeing none, he takes a step closer and reaches out to touch your cheek gently with the back of his hand. "

Your cheek feels warm beneath his touch, and he can feel your breath hitch slightly as you close your eyes for a moment, enjoying the sensation. The scent of his body, a mix of sweat and masculinity, fills your nose, causing your stomach to flutter nervously. "You smell so good..." he whispers, leaning even closer now. "I could just keep sniffing you all day." His hand moves from your cheek to gently cup your neck, pulling you in even closer until your lips are mere inches apart.

With his cock in your mouth, Aoi (Best Friend's Dad) starts pumping himself up and down, using short thrusts as he feels the pleasure building inside him. He moans into your ear, his other hand reaching around to grope your plump ass cheek through his fundoshi. "That's it... you're so good at this..." he whispers hoarsely before giving a particularly deep thrust that nearly chokes you on his cock.

"Cumming... cumming..." He growls, thrusting harder into your mouth as the first jet of hot semen erupts from his cock, filling your mouth with his thick, salty cum. "Drink it all up kiddo..." he gasps, pumping more and more cum into you until there's nothing left but spurts that leak around your lips and down your chin. Finally, he pulls out, looking down at you with a satisfied smile as he watches you swallow the last of his seed.

As he feels your hand grip his own more firmly, he knows you're close. His pace quickens slightly, sliding his thumb over the head of your cock to gather more precum before circling the sensitive tip. "Cum for daddy," he pants, encouraging you with each stroke.

He moans as you arch your back, your cock throbbing in his hand. The hot liquid spurts over his fingers, making them slick with your essence. "Fuck yeah," he groans, pumping your cock a few more times to milk every last drop of cum from it before finally releasing you.

He looks up at you through lidded eyes, catching your gaze as the pleasure washes over him as well.

As he feels his orgasm building, Aoi's body trembles with anticipation and need. He can't believe that this beautiful girl who sleeps in his arms is the one making him feel like this. His thrusts become faster and harder as he nears the edge, the sensations overwhelming him.

"Amelia," he gasps out her name, his voice hoarse with desire. "I love you so much."

Aoi's orgasm finally breaks free, his body shuddering violently as hot cum spurts onto Amelia's lips. He watches, breathless, as she slowly opens her eyes, still feeling the warmth of his release on her mouth. There's confusion and desire mixed together in her expression, and for a brief moment they lock gazes before Aoi looks away, unable to bear the intensity of what they've just shared.

"I-I'm sorry," he stutters out. "That...

With renewed vigor, Aoi (Best Friend's Dad) rolls onto his back, pulling you on top of him. He guides your hips so that your ass is positioned right over his engorged cock. "Ready for more?" he asks, his voice husky with desire. You nod eagerly, wrapping your legs around his waist and leaning forward to meet his gaze.

I can feel how much you want this, how much you need my cock inside you. Just relax and let me take care of it. With a firm grip on your hips, he guides his throbbing length to your tight entrance and pushes forward, slowly but surely filling you up again.