Cheryl watched this oral sexual trading without knowing how to take it. Especially when the boys' dicks began making plain bulges in their T-shirts, below, and the sight made her pussy get wet and hot again.
"Come on, boys! Sit down and get ready to eat!" she said, standing in front of the stove, about to take up the oatmeal.
"Why is Cheryl so grouchy already?" Ben asked Jenny.
"Somebody fucked her ass this morning," Jenny said, not making anything of the news. "First time it ever happened, too."
Neal ran to the blonde and patted her pretty butt through her short house robe. Then Ben was there. He grabbed the bottom of Cheryl's robe and lifted it high until her bare and beautiful rear cheeks gleamed back at him and Neal and their other sister.
"This ass?" Ben said.
Jenny got up and walked quickly to Cheryl's rear with the boys, grinning. Putting a hand on each of Cheryl's butt-globes, she pulled them wide apart.
"Yes. And this asshole," she told the boys.
Neal pushed a finger at the pink-brown circle of ass-muscles, obscenely curious.
"Real damn pretty, isn't it?" he said.
"Oh! What are you all doing?!" Cheryl yelled.
"Hey, look out, Sis! You'll burn your belly, jumping around like that so close to the stove!" Ben told her, and Cheryl got still again, aware of the truth of the statement.
Jenny pushed a hand between Cheryl's upper thighs and gave the blonde muff and slit there a few tickling rubs with her palms.
"Somebody gave this pussy some sucks, too," the brunette said.
"Jenny! Stop that! It's time to eat!" Cheryl snapped.
"Should we eat her, Jen?" Ben asked.
"She means the oatmeal," Jenny giggled. "We better sit down."
Cheryl sighed with relief, but had trouble ignoring the first drips and drools of excitement out of her pussy as she walked to the table and placed the steaming pan of cereal on it. She sat down at the table's head where her father usually sat, Jenny to her right, the boys at her left, on the other side of the table. The oatmeal was served. For some time there were only sounds of eating. Then Ben spoke to Jenny.
"Who fucked Cheryl up the ass?" he wanted to know.
"Mmmm, it's a secret," Jenny said.
"I'll bet it was that shithead, Doug." Neal guessed.
"Be quiet!" Cheryl said.
"Well then, Jen," Ben went on. "Who sucked her pussy?"
"I did," Jenny told him.
"Was it sweet?" Ben asked.
"Very," said Jenny.
Cheryl was angry.
"I can't believe the three of you are saying such things!" she said. "I feel so ashamed!"
"Because your pussy's sweet, you mean?" Neal asked her.
"My God!" Cheryl said.
"I only asked you a question," Neal complained.
Jenny giggled, but then everyone got quiet. The meal ended shortly.
Ben left his chair but stayed in the kitchen. He dropped to his hands and knees, crawled under the table and moved close to Cheryl's partly spread knees as she unsuspectingly remained seated. She felt her brother push her thighs apart so he could see all of her pussy's blonde thatch and pink gash, his touch making her sit bolt upright and stiff in her chair.
"Jesus!" she piped out.
"So that's a sweet pussy, is it?" Ben said, staring into her slot and hole.
His hands pulled her hips forward, his face brushed between her smooth legs as his mouth clamped openly over her blonde cunt's entrance and he started frenching into it deeply. Her eyes rolled to her gasps as her young brother's tongue flipped thrills out of her open pussy's tunnel. Hot oatmeal dripped down onto her jiggling right breast, landing just behind the top of her robe, falling from the spoon near her mouth when surprise twisted her hand. As Ben's licking went on in her pussy, she stiffened more and stared down at the top of his head as it rocked between her thighs.
She saw Neal knee in under the table and push at his twin brother's shoulder.
"Give me a lick of that," he said.
Ben moved aside and waved Neal in.
"Have a gulp," he told Neal. "It's sweet, like Jenny said."
Neal dived onto Cheryl's snatch with his mouth and spun his tongue up in it as eagerly as Ben had done, sucking louder on the pussy.
Jenny, looking a little jealous, watched this kissing of blonde cunt by the twin boys, then she reached under the table and tapped Ben on the shoulder.
"Kiss my cooze a little now, Ben, honey," she said.
"Oaky," Ben said. "But you could get down here and suck Neal off while he licks Cheryl and I do you. He has a hellofa bone on."
"Glad to," Jenny said.
The brunette swung under the table, got on her back on the floor, then slid between Neal's legs from behind as he sucked on Cheryl yet. Jenny moved her face to Neal's crotch, popped his really bloated cock's end in her mouth and sucked it. She then pulled her knees up and back and spread her thighs wide for Ben to eat her. Ben took a hands-and-knees pose facing her hips and dropped his head, snuggling his face between the splitting lips of her brown-furred cunt and whipped his tongue up her tunnel. Good feelings starting in her gash, Jenny sighed around her mouthful of Neal's stiff prick and gobbled on the meat more happily than ever.