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Fortunately for me, dinner has always been a slow affair. Bobbing my head on Dad's cock, I suck him lovingly, moaning a little bit. Not loud enough to be audible above the table, but enough that my father can enjoy the soft vibrations I offer.

For a few minutes, I simply bob my head and work on my Dad's meat, until I feel him start to pulse. I continue to suck his cock, bobbing my head without hesitation. I'm not ashamed to be on my knees under the dinner table, sucking my Dad.

When the first jet of my Dad's jism hits my tongue without any warning at all, I freeze immediately. I hold my position, his cock about two inches into my mouth. I suck obediently, swallowing as his cum pulses into my mouth in long, thick ropes.

I hold my position until the pulsing stops, then slide my mouth back down and cinch my lips tight around his prick. I slide up once more, milking my Dad's cock for the last of his cum. I swallow and pull off, smiling as I lick my Dad's cock once.

Then I turn to my Mom, quickly moving my mouth to her. I wrap my lips around her cock and slide down it, beginning to bob my head for her pleasure. I moan softly, offering her the same pleasurable vibrations as I was providing for my Dad.

It takes only a few minutes before my Mom's fourth load is pumping into my throat without warning. I freeze with my soft lips locked around her hilt, letting Mom's cum pump into me. I swallow, milking Mom's cock with my throat like I should.

When the pulsing ends, I slide my mouth up her cock, lips tight to make sure I leave none behind. I swallow once more as I kiss her crown, then turn to Amy. I lick my way up Amy's thick cock, grinding the tip of my tongue against her frenulum.

Then I wrap my mouth around her and slide down, beginning to suck her cock as hard as I can. I pick up the pace a bit, as I can hear them talking above me, but the position makes it hard to tell what they're saying, especially while I'm focusing.

I concentrate on my duty, not eavesdropping on the conversation above me. I bob my head for Amy, sucking her cock and moaning on it. Like my Mom and Dad, she doesn't warn me before she cums, she simply allows herself to cum when ready.

Thick cream pumps into my mouth as my lips lock around her crown. I hold my position silently, swallowing her load as it floods my mouth and drowns my tongue. When the pulsing finishes, I slide my mouth down to her hilt, cinching my lips.

I slide up one more time, drawing out the last vestiges of Amy's load and swallowing. I sit back on my heels for a moment, under the table, letting their cum settle in my stomach. Since they're still eating, I return to resume servicing Dad's cock.

I lick and kiss his meat, caressing him with my tongue, worshipping his thick shaft. He doesn't stop me, but when he has finished eating, he gets up without warning, taking his cock away from me. I'm not entitled to complain, so I move on.

Mom pulls hers away from me a few minutes later, and I move to worshipping Amy. She sits quietly while I work on her cock, licking and kissing her meat, as my parents clear the table. Finally, she scoots her chair back and stands, as well.

The table vacated, I crawl out from underneath the table and sit on my heels, looking up. Amy rests a hand on my head, stroking my hair. They've put their cocks away, which means I don't get to continue servicing any of them, not for now.

“Well, thank you for dinner, Mister and Misses Grennan. It was wonderful,” Amy says, “I'll register his reprogramming paperwork in the morning and make sure he's filed under free-use.” My parents nod, and Amy looks down at me, smiling.

“Good night, faggot. Have a nice rest of your evening,” Amy says, bending down to kiss my forehead before she turns and leaves me with my parents. She gives each of them a hug before walking out of the door, and Dad motions toward the hall.

“Go to your room, faggot. I want to fuck your ass on your bed,” Dad orders. I nod, getting to my feet and going promptly to my bedroom. I lay down on my bed and cross my arms underneath me, resting my chin on my forearms, waiting for Dad.

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