Ghar k ist floor pe 2 rooms the ek mere pas ek Soni k pas dono k centre main ek sliding door tha or piche common kitchen thaMaine jab Soni ko btata ki...uncle man gya to wo khush ho gae maine apne bags room main rakh k bahar chala gya jab tak wapis aaya tab tak sare kapde almirah main rakh die or niche hi gadde laga k bistar tyar kia main 2 ghante bad ghar pe aya to wo mere room main aai main use kiss karne laga fir dheere dheere uske boobs dabane lag gya or hamne ek dusre k kapde utar diye fir. Next morning I woke up late and get down in d hall for some breakfast everyone was done with breakfast I was alone left and I saw my sis in her nighty and strtd telling bad felling about her ,she was on phone texting someone and suddenly one idea clicked my mind and I made a fake wechat account ,i know she use wechat for chating and took her phone when she was busy in daily chores and saw her id and started messaging her from that nightFirst 2days she didnt reply me back as I was some stranger. ‘Why don’t you and dad just plan on having an evening to yourselves? How does that sound?’ She smiled. Smiling in a way that told me she was already thinking about the suggestion I’d just given her. Almost mischievous in her response back to me. ‘Planning on a little late night fun?’ She asked, which was not totally out of character for her, but bordering on it. ‘I am yes…’ I responded back kissing her on the cheek, giving her a friendly hug. ‘So, since I am…why don’t you go and relax, forget. The other twin would open her legs and say “smell me too.” This went on for years because we truly did not know it was wrong.Sometime before we finished grade school something happened one day. I was smelling her just as always but this time she got wet and had an orgasm. At this point the 3 of us kinda figured this was bad but it became our secret until my Mom caught us and beat our ass and explained to us this is a bad thing. My father lectured us and we were no longer allowed to play with.