"Finally!" Rina exclaimed when she saw Anna and Hiro walking to the table carrying several dishes in their hands. "I was starving to death."
"Hehe," Yuria laughed along with her.
"I'm so sorry," Anna said, her face flushed with panic and nervousness. "It's been a long time since I last cooked, and I was a little lost."
Anna leaned over to place the plates on the table, and Hiro peeked to admire her perfect ass.
Left behind in the middle of the kitchen were Anna's skirt and panties, discarded on the floor.
Hiro savored the sight of the two large, juicy mounds of flesh that guarded her vaginal lips, still leaking semen in thick, warm threads that ran down her thigh.
With a malicious smile, Hiro extended his hand slowly and deliberately, as if reaching for something innocent on the table, but in reality his fingers brushed the inside of Anna's thigh right where the semen was still dripping in thick, hot strands. Anna tensed instantly, the plate she was holding trembling in her hands. A small gasp escaped her lips before she could stop it, disguised as a sigh of effort while placing the last dish.
"Careful, nee-san," Hiro said in a low voice, feigning concern as his fingers climbed a little higher, grazing the swollen, open lips of her still-throbbing pussy. "We don't want anything… important to spill."
Anna straightened up abruptly, her legs trembling so much she had to brace herself on the edge of the table. The movement caused more semen to slide down her inner thigh, leaving a shiny, sticky trail that glistened under the kitchen light. With no panties or skirt to hide it, she felt every drop like an obscene caress, reminding her that she was completely exposed beneath the table, her pussy open, swollen, and filled with her little brother's cum.
She sat down with extreme care, crossing her legs tightly to try to contain the flow, but that only made things worse: the pressure squeezed her sensitive clit and stirred the semen inside her, sending a residual wave of pleasure that made her bite her lip almost to the point of bleeding.
Rina, sitting across from her, looked at her with a smile that was pure malice disguised as innocence.
"Anna-nee, you're all red and sweaty," she commented while spearing a piece of egg with her fork. "Are you sure the kitchen didn't give you heatstroke? You walk like everything… hurts."
Yuria let out a soft giggle, pouring herself juice with complete naturalness.
"Oh, Rina, don't be mean. Anna just worked really hard this morning. Right, son?" she asked, looking at Hiro with eyes sparkling with complicity.
Hiro nodded with an angelic smile while, under the table, his hand slid back between Anna's thighs. This time he held nothing back: he slipped two fingers straight into her soaked, cum-filled pussy, pushing the liquid deeper with slow, deep movements, as if stirring something.
Anna gave a small jump in her chair, the fork slipping from her hand with a clink. Her eyes widened, pupils dilated with panic and sudden pleasure.
"Y-yes… a lot of effort…" she stammered, trying to smile as Hiro curled his fingers against her G-spot, stirring the semen he had left inside her.
The wet sound was barely audible under the table, but Anna felt every movement as if she were screaming. Her hips moved involuntarily forward, seeking more depth despite the terror she felt that Rina or Yuria would notice.
Rina leaned a little further across the table, resting her chin on her hand.
"You know what, Anna-nee? You look… different today. More… relaxed. Like you released a lot of tension in the kitchen." Her eyes dropped for a second to Anna's lap, as if she could see through the table. "Did Hiro help you… relieve yourself?"
Anna shook her head frantically, but Hiro chose that moment to speed up his fingers, fucking her with them under the table while everyone ate as if nothing was happening. The semen and her fluids mixed in a soft but constant splashing, now dripping onto the chair seat.
"We just… cooked together," Anna managed to say in a trembling voice. "It was… intense."
Yuria let out another low, throaty laugh.
"Intense is an understatement, my love. It looks like it turned out… really well done."
Hiro slowly withdrew his fingers, letting Anna feel the aching emptiness and renewed dripping. Then, with complete shamelessness, he brought his fingers to Anna's coffee cup and let a thick drop of mixed semen fall into it while staring straight into her eyes.
Anna covered her face with her hands, mortified, but her pussy clenched again just from the sight.
Rina burst into open laughter.
"Oh, Anna-nee… eat. We don't want you running out of energy after so much… morning work."
Anna picked up the coffee cup with trembling hands and brought it to her lips, trying not to focus on the taste… but all she could think about was Hiro's semen still inside her, slowly dripping, reminding her there was no going back.
And under the table, Hiro's hand returned to her thigh, promising this was only the appetizer.
Breakfast continued in apparent normalcy.
But the loving family had already crossed every possible boundary.
Hiro wanted to keep playing with his sister's pussy, but he knew it was getting late for school and he had to shower and change.
After finishing everything, Hiro went downstairs and prepared to leave.
In the living room he only found Rina and Yuria. Anna had fled, but Hiro knew her well and was sure she would soon come back for more.
Hiro said goodbye to Yuria with a deep French kiss and a firm squeeze of her ass that he personally never wanted to let go of.
"Get ready for when I come back," he whispered in her ear. "Today I'm going to fuck you until you're exhausted."