Dad's late for work

It didnt take long for my father to cum as he rammed his dick down my throat time and time again. With a grunt and a few thrusts he emptied himself into my mouth, checked his watch and stood up from the table.

"Good job sweet heart, now I want this house cleaned and dinner on the table by the time I get back, dont forget to workout for a least an hour in the backyard or room. Dont worry, we got you new workout clothes, you will love them! We gotta keep those bodies tight, right girls? ...Right!"

"Bye dad!" Greg cheerfully chirped in, while Sammy gagged and struggled on his dick.

I sat under the table watching Sam get abused for a few moments, while I caught my breath then moved to leave but as I stood up my brother freed his dick from Sams throat, stood up bounced over, grabbed me and planted me stomach first on the table, inches away from my food.

"Spread your legs slut! Sam get up here and put yourself right next to our little sister. And face each other!" Greg braked.

Soon, I found myself face to face with Sam as we both bent on the table, asses in the air to our brother. Her brown eyes locked with mine before they widened and Sam let out a small gasp.