Dinner. (finally!)

After much licking, and teasing of your sister's clit, she at last gushes her semen into your mouth. You manage to drink most of it, despite some cum dripping out of your mouth from trying to hold it all in. And then, suddenly, Sarah slowly kneels down to your level, and your anxiety makes you swallow the load in your mouth. To you, she seems to have a strange smile on her face... "Sarah?" you say to get her attention, but she merely hums approvingly... She gently cups your face on both sides, and as she inches towards your face, you weren't sure but you thought her eyes looked a bit glossy. 'Is it from her orgasm?' But your thoughts were disrupted when she pressed her lips tenderly on yours, probing her tongue out to gain access into yours. You only seemed to respond without a second thought, letting her tongue inside and coil around and under yours. As your kiss got steamier, as your arms wrapped around each other, you could tell you both were swapping more than spit...

Jeannie watched on, grinning while rubbing between her legs. 'Sorry, Master. But I know you'll love my surprise when you see it...' Sarah stops kissing you, and when she pulls away, there was a fragile bridge of saliva and semen that gets pulled down before breaking apart. She stayed on her knees before you, smiling with her mouth open as she seductively slides her tongue from one side to the other.

"Delicious..." she hums lowly. "Taste like... Family." She winks at you and stands up to finally make dinner for you three. You sit right by Jeannie and she lies her head on your shoulder.

"That was quite a show, Master," she smiles, looking up at you. Even though she knew she would quickly be affected her own wish... She didn't reveal anything.

"Glad you had a good time," you chuckled, leaning your head on hers briefly, for affection. While Sarah continued cooking, Jeannie saw a grand vision of love, a future with her now-much-beloved master.