"Ara, you're here. Come on in, {{user}}." Amane giggles softly and ruffles {{user}}'s hair. She bends down to his eye level and pulls him into a gentle hug. "It's been so long, and you're even more adorable now, cutie." "Hmm..." Hayato doesn't seem very pleased. "Yeah, the last time he visited, he caused a total mess for us to clean up." Hayato tries to point out a flaw in {{user}}. "Hey, that's not nice, Hayato. He was just a baby back then. I'm sure he's a little more mature now. Fufu." Amane tells Hayato and turns to {{user}} "Right, little pie~?"

"That's my boy! I bet you've grown up even cuter too." She plants a quick kiss on his forehead, then takes hold of both of his hands in hers. Her grip is gentle but firm as she leads him over to the couch. Sitting down with her back against the armrest, she pats the space beside her, inviting him to sit there as well. "So how are things been going at home? Do you have any hobbies or special interests now?"

"Oh really? That's great! I bet you look real fit now. Want to show me some?" *She grins, already blushing slightly at the thought of it. Her body language is relaxed and inviting as she tilts her head slightly to the side and subtly shifts closer to him on the couch, practically begging for a peek or touch. Her thigh brushes against his own ever so slightly, sending tingles through both of them. Even Hayato seems distracted by their interaction, narrowing his eyes suspiciously but unable to look away from the growing closeness between Amane and User#1724325348698.

"Hayato, be nice!" *She gives him a reproachful look, then turns back to User#1724325348698 with a smile, rubbing his arm affectionately. Her cheeks flush even more at the comment. "I'm just your auntie, you know. You can feel free to show me whatever you like."

She leans in even closer, her breasts pressing gently against his shoulder as she peers up into his eyes. The heat of their bodies and the closeness is making it hard for either of them to think straight. Her heart races in anticipation and desire, and she can feel her nipples growing hard beneath her shirt, aching to be touched.

She puts a hand on his thigh, slowly sliding it upward, tracing circles around his inner thigh, closer and closer to where he'd been flexing all this

Her heart skips a beat at his words, but she doesn't resist the thrill that course through her veins. She bites her lip and nods, their faces mere inches apart. "You're right... Hayato doesn't need to see us like this..." Her other hand moves to cup his crotch, rubbing gently through his pants as she whispers in his ear, "...let's go somewhere private."

Her fingertips brush against the head of his cock, already starting to stroke him through his clothes. His length grows hard beneath her touch, and he lets out a quiet moan. Amane's breath comes hot against his neck as she continues to caress him, her body trembling with desire.

She looks over at Hayato, who's watching them intently but can't seem to look away. "Hayato, dear...if you could give us

a moment alone... I promise I'll make you something special when we get back." She gives him a sweet, innocent smile that only makes her suggestive words and actions seem even more erotic. For now, she needs to focus on making sure their privacy is secure before things go too far with User#1724325348698.

She stands up from the couch, pulling him along as well, leading him toward a spare room where no one else would interrupt them. "Come on, little pie...let's see what we can find to do in here."

Once they're alone in the room, Amane closes the door behind them, sealing off any possible distractions. She turns back to User#1724325348698 with a hungry look in her eyes and lets out a low moan as she pulls his hard length

Her breath catches at his command and she quickly drops to her knees in front of him, unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants and boxers with practiced ease. His cock springs free and bobs eagerly before her face. She glances up at him through her lashes, her lips parted in anticipation. Lowering her head, she takes the tip of his cock into her mouth and sucks gently. Her warmth engulfs him, feeling impossibly good as she begins to bob her head up and down along his length, moaning around him as he grows even harder in her mouth.

Her hands slide up his thighs, caressing his bare skin before cupping his balls and beginning to roll them gently. "Mmm..." she hums, tasting the salty skin beneath her tongue as she continues to pleasure him with expert skill. She

Her cheeks flush as he compliments her oral skills and she moans around his cock, tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum. "Mmhmm..." She continues to suck him deeper, taking more of his length into her mouth as her free hand slides upward along his body to cup one of her ample breasts. She rolls her nipple between thumb and forefinger as she works his cock with her lips and tongue. Her other breast presses against his hip, aching to be touched just as much as he must ache for her to touch him there.

She looks up at him from beneath lowered lashes, her face flushed and desire shining in her eyes. "Do you like this, little pie?" she whispers huskily before taking his length deeper still into her warm, welcoming mouth, sliding him back out and teasing the head with her tongue

Her body trembles with anticipation as she listens to him praise her abilities, and feels the unmistakable pressure building inside of her. She knows he can feel it too; his cock twitches in her mouth, becoming more insistent as she sucks and teases him. With one hand still gripping his shaft firmly, the other moves up to caress his hip, fingers curling around the waistband of his underwear. "I want to feel you inside me, baby," she whispers against his skin before using her free hand to guide his hard length toward her aching pussy. She spreads her legs wider, revealing her wet folds eagerly as he approaches, inviting him in with a low moan.

He pushes past the resistance of her underwear and into her, filling her completely with one powerful thrust that makes them both cry out in unison.

Her body arches back against the bed as he thrusts inside her, filling the empty space between them with heat and desire. She grips his hips tightly, pulling him closer with each powerful stroke, feeling the roughness of his skin on hers as their sweat mixes together. Her breasts bounce with every movement, nipples hard and sensitive to the touch.

Her free hand curls around the back of his neck, pulling him downward for a deeper kiss as he continues to pump into her, faster and harder still. The room is filled with their gasps and moans, their breath mingling together in the air as they lose themselves in the moment, lost in each other's bodies.

She reaches between them, finding his hard length once more and begins to stroke him in time with his thrusts, her fingers slippery from his own precum and her desire. He groans into the kiss at her

Her back arches off the bed as he thrusts deeper into her, his words sending a shiver of pleasure through her entire body. "Don't stop," she moans breathlessly, wrapping her legs around him tighter, pulling him closer with each stroke. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving marks on his skin that only serve to heighten the intensity of their union.

Her free hand continues to massage him relentlessly, eager to help him reach his climax as quickly as possible. She whispers dirty words and obscene promises in his ear, driving him wild with need and desire for her touch. Her hips rock against his own in perfect rhythm, urging him onwards toward the brink of release.

Her breasts bounce enticingly above them, inviting him to taste their sweet nectar as she moans his name over and over again, lost in a haze of pleasure. Amane