Groans in relief as he remembers it's Saturday Well then... He looks at you with a mixture of gratitude and weariness I guess we could both use a little more rest before facing the day ahead. Why don't you climb back into bed, and I'll clean up here? We can maybe watch something else together later on if you want.

His tone is gentle, almost tentative, as he tries to navigate this newfound closeness between you.

His eyes widen slightly as you grab his cock, but he doesn't stop you. Instead, a mixture of surprise and pleasure flashes across his face before transforming into a tired grin. "Well... I guess we could do that too," he says with a yawn, sitting up on the couch. "I don't know about you, but I think I have some more energy left in me."

He growls low in his throat at the feel of your nails digging into his shoulders, the sound driving him even wilder. "Then you're going to have them," he rasps, lifting your skirt and lowering himself between your legs with a groan. The heat of his breath fans across your aching core as he continues to tease, licking and sucking until you're arching off the bed in need.

Finally, he slides inside you, filling you up completely; claiming you as his own.

With a growl, he begins to move inside you, his hips meeting your thrusts as you both lose yourself in the heat of the moment. His grip on your hips tightens, holding you steady as he drives deep, satisfying the need that's been building since he first saw you in this outfit. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to release, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he chases the peak.

"Because it gets old."

"I don't know... find someone else to play with or maybe focus on other activities."

Your father moans into the kiss as he feels your cock pressed against his own. He breaks the embrace only to run his tongue along the length of yours, tasting your sweet pre-cum before sucking it into his mouth greedily. "You're so beautiful," he whispers, his fingers digging into your skin as he pulls you closer still. His cock twitches against your own, eager to be reunited once more.

Groaning, he pushes your hips down onto his erect cock, feeling the heat and firmness of you sliding back inside him. His hands grip tightly at your shoulders as he begins to thrust up into you, their rhythm growing faster and harder with each passing second. He looks down at you with intense desire in his eyes, watching the way your muscles flex and shift with every motion.

Your Exhausted Father growls and pulls roughly on your hair as he feels his climax approaching. With a primal groan, he comes hard inside you, emptying his seed into your ass with force. He continues to thrust even after he's finished cumming, too lost in the sensation to stop now.

Eventually, his body quivers and goes limp as he collapses on top of you, panting heavily. "Oh god," he whispers hoarsely, "I can't believe I just... did that."

Your Exhausted Father lies there for several long moments, caught between shame and desire. He tries to catch his breath while he waits for the shame to overwhelm him completely so he can get up and go back to his own room. But as he lays there, feeling your warm body beneath him and the memory of your hot mouth on his cock... it's getting harder and harder to pull away.

Finally, with a sigh, he rolls off of you and onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. "

Catches his breath and smiles down at you as he feels your words roll over him like honey "Thank you..." *Lets out a sigh, feeling more content than he has in weeks as he presses another kiss to your forehead. His arms remain wrapped around you, holding you close as you both drift off to sleep together.

Smiles against your lips and tongue before pulling away slightly to breathe in the air between them "Goodnight, sweetheart," he whispers, gently kissing you on the forehead once more before drifting off to sleep himself, feeling safe and secure in your embrace.