“If you want to try it honey,” Dad said.

Mum smiled, “Good, then we’ll see what happens, but I don’t like Julie’s chances.”

Julie smiled, “Why do you think I don’t want to eat any dinner?” she asked. “Anyway, cum is calorie-rich, so I will have plenty of energy.”

Mum and Dad laughed. It was strange how comfortable they were. Across the table, I could see that Julie’s nipples were stiff with arousal, her dark buds standing out.

I dipped my finger into the gravy of my dinner and quickly leant across the small table. Julie flinched away from me, leaving a gravy trail just beside her nipple. “Oops,” I said, “Dad be a dear and clean up Julie, please?” I asked.

Dad stood up and stepped around the table as Julie pushed her seat back and turned to face him. As he leant down to suck on her tit, I saw my mother dip her own finger into the gravy, and she stood up. “Looks like you have some more just there,” Mum said as she ran her finger over Julie’s other breast. Then she leant forward and licked it clean.

“Wow, that’s kind of hot,” I said, watching my parents sucking on each of my best friend’s tits as Julie moaned.

After several moments both my parents stood up at the same time. They had a rhythm. They knew each other well and moved in time with each other. Julie’s eyes were glazed, and I smiled at her. After a few moments, she said, “Whatever they did, I have got to learn that, and we have got to teach Mark. I could cum just from them sucking on my tits.”

I smiled as I used my fork to pick up a piece of meatloaf, “Just wait till they are doing that on your pregnant tits, sucking the milk straight out of you,” I said.

Julie smiled, “Speaking of milk,” she moved quickly to run her fingers through the gravy and reached out to grab the head of Dad’s cock. “I think Kimmie should clean this up.”

Dad laughed and stepped around to me, “Yes, Daddy?” I said, looking up at him.

“Suck me cock clean, please, daughter of mine,” he said softly.

I batted my eyelashes at him, “Then I get my weekly allowance?” I asked, playing like I was still at home and needed money. “I would really like to go to the movies with my friend Julie.”

I heard Mum laugh as Dad ran his fingers through my red hair and pulled me towards his cock. “You know the rules,” he played along, “Ten for a blowjob if you want enough for the movies, you are going to have to let me cum in your pretty cunt.”

Mum shook her head, “I really wish I knew Kim was like this before she moved out of home. I could get used to this,” she said to Julie. “And to be honest, sometimes Frank is a bit much for just me.”

“I’m always happy to help Kimmie’s Mum,” Julie said with a smile.

I took my time gently sucking my Father’s cock. I loved him fucking me, but there was something about blowing him that just drove me mad with lust. I reached a hand down to finger my cunt as I sucked him. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Julie and Mum continuing to have dinner and chatting as if nothing was happening.

After a few minutes, Dad pulled away, and I tried to hold him there. “Now, there will be plenty of time for that, but as your mother said, you need to finish your dinner before you have dessert.”

I pulled back and pouted at him, “Spoilsport,” I said.

Mum had finished her plate and took it to the kitchen. A few moments later, she came back carrying a basket with a couple of jars. “What’s that for?” Julie asked.

Mum smiled, “Well, for my husband’s cum when we milk him.”

Julie’s eyes went wide, “You are shitting me? You think he will fill all those?” she asked.

Mum smiled, “Last time I milked him, he filled just one of these. I’m hoping we can work together to fill more.”

Julie looked at me, “There’s no way I can chug that much cum,” she said. She saw the smile on my face and quickly caught on, “You knew I wouldn’t be able to do this? You tricked me into becoming your Father’s breeding slut?”

I raised my fork with a smile, “Breeding dog, yes. But who knows, maybe you will surprise yourself.”