Mandy's got the munchies.

With Ellen's pussy juice literally dripping off your hand and fingers, you grin as you watch her tight cunt gape at you after withdrawing your hand. The opening into her warmness slowly closes and more girl cum leaks out of it, forms a puddle on the bench between her thighs and drips down onto the floor.

"Ellen," you hear Mandy from up above, "are you okay? You look a little hot there baby." Does she ever, you think, caressing your cock though your pants.

"Yeah... I am..." she pants, still shuddering.

"You look like you've got a fever or something. Sis, you REALLY shouldnt run around like that, you're gonna get sick for sure!" Mandy's concern over her total slut big sister is heart warming and you feel a rush of affection for her, wondering what she might look like nowadays. Hot as hell, most likely. You shoot another quick glance at her thighs and the little panty-clad pussy between them, with the text you cant make out.

"I'm fine, Mandy, really. More than fine actually. So what's new at home?" Ellen leans back in the sofa, still spreding her thighs obscenely for your amusement. Mandy strikes a similiar pose on the other side. Of course, the fact that the girl has had the decency to put on some clothes makes is slightly less obscene than her big sisters display.

"Well, Sarah got knocked up, but I guess you know that."

"What? No, I didn't!" Ellen exclaims.

"Hey, pass me some of those grapes, sis." Mandy says and you see Ellen shift as she grabs something. They must have been resting in a bowl on the table. "What the fuck do you mean, "no"? She's like, eight months pregnant!"

"Eight months?!" Ellen says. You see her hand slide down in front of her cunt, full of juicy grapes. She holds them out for you. At the same time, her other hands fingers point towards her half-closed pussy. No way. No way she means that. But what else can she mean? You grab the grapes. "And you mean Sarah, like cousin Sarah?"

"Of course I do, silly, how many other Sarahs do we know? How can you have missed that? Didn't you see her at aunt Marie's birthday party?" You shrug and pick a grape, slowly pusing it towards Ellen's pussy lips, nervous as to whether this is what she meant. Her thumbs-up and her ruffling your hair again is kind of a hint it is, though, and while you free your fat cock with one hand, you push the grape deep into Ellen's tight freshly fist-fucked cunt. She moans softly and you pick some more grapes.

"Why the fuck would I go to aunt Maries birthday party? She's a bitch anyway. Besides, Amy threw a great party at our dorm that day, I wasn't about to miss that just cause that fat cow turned fiftyyyyyy... yyy..." Her voice trailes off as you inserted the last of the grapes in her pussy. It's pretty full in there by now, you can see the grapes nearest the entrance if you look up her hole, which you do.

"You're a mean slut," Mandy laughed at Ellen's scathing of their aunt. "But its true of course. Hey, where the fuck are my grapes?"

"Oh, sorry!" Ellen says. "Got them here," and she puts her hand down in front of her cunt and makes a slight grunt. One by one, the grapes plop back out in her hand, covered in cunt juice, oozing of fuck. Her hand disappears up again. "Hold out your hand," Ellen says. There's some moment above, then Mandys voice again.

"Eeew! They're like, all sticky!" Ellen hushes her.

"Come on, Mandy, don't embarrass me! Sheez! That's the cafeteria's famous grape dressing, you ignorant dumbass! You wanna hurt their feelings and make it impossible for me to get back here?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry Ellen, I had no idea, I..." You start hearing soft slurping noices as Mandy apparently puts sister pussy flavored grapes in her mouth and munches away. "Hey, its not... half bad actually, a bit curious but... not bad... hrm... tastes... familiar, somehow..." You press your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from laughing out loud. Ellen's whole body appears to be shaking with laughter as Mandy finishes every last one of the sticky grapes.