Our apartment was only fifty or so yards away and we rushed inside, into the lifts, and up to our room. The doors were hardly closing as Emma was repe...tedly hitting the fourth-floor button.When the doors opened, Emma shot out of the lift. She was halfway down the hallway to our room when her top came off; straight over the top of her head. She flicked the card key to open the door. Inside her cut-off trousers were on the floor as we stumbled into the room.I started pulling Richard’s T-shirt. I bumped into Ashok on my way to the stairs to the first floor.He asked me to usher where mom was. I took him to our storeroom where she was still arranging and juggling things from the huge wooden almirah. She had tied her hair into a bun, revealing her semi-bare blouse that had two strings tied beautifully at the back.She was wearing a white silk sari, the ones usually preferred by Malayalis to wear for temples and pooja. The hot weather had made her sweat and her curves shone brightly from. "Don't worry," Alyssa said, leaning close to me in an attempt to deflate my initial amger. "We have no secrets here. Right, Paul?" "Well, there is one," said Paul, his smile never fading from his face. I briefly hated him. "Do you think he's ready to know?" she asked her brother. I looked even harder at Paul. Did he tell her about the weird fantasies I blurted out in moments of uncharacteristic confidence that I was confiding them to someone who was as weird as myself. "I think he is," Paul. His cock was hot by now and it was a great to have a hot and tender flesh inside my mouth. Kutty was enjoying his lifetime.And since we haven’t reached the age to have an orgasm, our exploration continued till we had enough of it.I left his cock and started kissing and licking his belly. He was holding the shirt in his left hand and holding my head in his right hand. I took the shirt from him and started unbuttoning it. Then I just moved the shirts aside to reveal his nipple. Kutty’s nipples.