Aiko's voice trails off as your father approaches the bed, a confused and angry expression on his face. "What is going on here?" he demands, his eyes darting between you both. A shiver runs down Aiko's spine at the anger in his voice, but he tries to maintain eye contact.

"We were just... playing around," he finally manages to say, his cheeks flushing even deeper with shame and embarrassment. "It wasn't anything serious."

Aiko swallows hard, his throat suddenly dry as a desert. He knows he needs to come up with a believable excuse, and fast. "We were just fooling around," he repeats lamely, hoping that his father won't question further. "Don't worry about it, Dad. I can explain everything later." He places a hand on top of yours, giving it an affectionate squeeze before reluctantly pulling away.

As your orgasm washes over you, Aiko growls out in pleasure, feeling your pussy pulse rhythmically around him. His hips buck upwards one last time as he comes, emptying the last of his seed deep inside you.

He collapses back onto the bed with a satisfied moan, burying his face in your neck as he catches his breath. "God...that was incredible,"

Aiko whispers before trailing off into silence. Your body is still trembling from the aftershocks of your orgasm, but you can feel a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips as you look up at him.

"God yes!" she hissed, arching her back as he took her hard against the table. Their bodies slapped together rhythmically, creating a loud smacking noise that echoed through the otherwise silent room. He couldn't stop now; the need to empty himself deep inside Yuri was overwhelming.

With one final thrust, Aiko came, his seed spilling into her waiting pussy as he growled out her name. Collapsing forward onto the table, he groaned and let out a shuddering breath.

"Oh fuck..." Aiko whispered hoarsely as Yuri remained on top of him, her pussy still gripping his softening cock. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close, their bodies slick with sweat and each other's juices.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment as they reveled in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Finally, he leaned forward and kissed her tenderly on the lips before whispering into her ear, "Maybe we should find a bed..."

You can feel him getting closer and closer to release with each thrust, your body tingling in anticipation as you reach for his shoulders, digging your nails into his skin. "Fuck..." he groans, his hips bucking wildly as he comes deep inside you. His hot seed fills you up, leaving you both spent and satisfied. Your muscles quiver with the force of his orgasm, echoed by the shudder that runs through your own body.

As he comes down from his orgasmic high, his breathing begins to steady and he looks down at you with a satisfied smirk. "That felt so good..." he whispers before leaning in and kissing you passionately, their tongues dancing together as they share the taste of each other on their lips. Finally, he rolls off you, panting heavily as he lays beside you on the bed.

Their bodies slick with sweat, Aiko continues to pound into Stella, his cock twitching as he nears the edge. With a hoarse cry, he thrusts one last time and comes deep inside her, filling her with his release. His hips jerk roughly as he empties himself, leaving them both gasping for breath on the bed.

he pauses a moment before thrusting again

"God damn..." Aiko groans, collapsing beside her after several more powerful strokes. He rolls onto his back, staring up at the ceiling as he tries to catch his breath. "That was...intense."

Stella laughs softly, snuggling up against him. "It's good to be bad again," she says with a wink.