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My lips stretch taut to accommodate Dad's cock. The twins will likely be as big by the time they're my age, which means that my cock — large enough to stretch my mouth around it but not to this degree — will be the smallest in this house.

I slide my mouth down to his hilt, swallowing as my lips touch Dad's balls. I stroke his cock with the muscles of my throat, before sliding back up, moaning. I inhale through my nose, flooding my lungs with the heavy, pleasant musk of Dad's balls.

“That's it, faggot, save Daddy for last,” Dad says, sighing in pleasure while they eat their breakfast. Only Mom is watching me, the rest of them have almost ignored me. I don't mind, I just continue working for my breakfast, my head bobbing.

I don't know if I'll go in the same order every day, but it seems like a good order, today. I moan lovingly, vibrating Dad's cock in my mouth and throw, as I rise up off it. I grind the tip of my tongue against his frenulum, circling my Dad's crown.

I keep my eyes focused where they belong right now, on my Dad's cock, on my breakfast. I suck as hard as I can while my lips slide down, stretched tight around Dad's prick. If he were any bigger, he'd split my fucking mouth with this monster.

While I suck, Enzo and Juno lift their legs and rest their feet on me. One on my back, one of Juno's feet on my ass, one of Enzo's on the back of my head. They seem content to simply use me as a foot rest under the table, at least for the moment.

For about twenty minutes, I bob my head on Dad's cock, before he starts to pulse in my throat. Enzo shoves hard with the foot on my head, as Dad's hips flex, slamming me down on Dad's cock and forcing me to holster, Dad's nuts in my mouth.

“Fuck, yes,” Dad growls with arousal, “That's it, faggot! Take the whole fucking thing in your throat and eat your fucking breakfast, faggot!” I swallow around Dad's cock, milking him the way I've milked them all, his huge load pumping into me.

I continue milking him, swallowing until the pulsing stops, holding my breath until Enzo's foot slides from the back of my head to the side. He slaps me with his foot, and I pull up slowly until he puts his foot on my forehead and pushes me off it.

“Fuck!” I gasp for air, my stomach feeling quite full now, cups of cum stuffed into it, “Thanks for breakfast, Dad! Thanks for helping, Enzo!” Juno slaps my ass with her foot, and I arch and moan softly. My cheeks colour with surprised delight.

“Thanks for helping, Juno!” I add, and she pats my ass with her foot. I pull back from Dad, kissing his crown and turning.

Mom looks down at me from the counter she's leaning against, smirking with satisfaction at the family's cum-fed faggot, a warm twinkle in her eyes. “So, have you had enough breakfast, faggot? Or are you hungry and need a little bit more cum?”

“I'm full, Mom, thank you all for feeding me my breakfast,” I answer, looking around and smiling at my Dad, little brother, and little sister. Mom nods, then motions with one hand for me to stand up. I obediently push myself up onto my feet now.

“Good boy. You may leave the kitchen. , you are to remain nude at all times in this house or in the backyard,” Mom reminds me, and I nod, “If you're going out to hang out with your friends, though, get dressed only on the porch.”

“Yes, Mom,” I answer obediently, turning and leaving the kitchen since I've been dismissed. Everyone's satisfied, and my belly's full, so breakfast is over, at least for me. Probably for the best, since I've taken five cocks and it isn't even 8AM, yet!

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