She holds the finger out to me. My mouth draws near, and she wipes it across my lips.“Would you like to relax in the lounge briefly or go up to the ...ungeon gallery?” Karen asks.“Now we are ready why don’t we see what is in line for us?” I shoot back in reply.Mistress Slash leads the way up a staircase. This stairway is decorated to look like stone and leads to a narrow gallery. The theme of the decor is medieval, and there is a series of dungeon doors set into the wall, with keys hung beside. .." I almost said 'cute.' "Um really handsome, pretty long." I can't really see much of what you're doing, feels good, though, huh?" Mmm, yeah. I've never done it with anyone with me, in the same room. You may be my brother but it's pretty sexy, huh?" Maybe even more than watching this porn channel. I mean, you're right here, live," he said. "Maybe we could take the rest of our clothes off? I really want to see you, Ashley. You've gotten so hot in the last year or two."Well, now what? I'd been. We had this sync between us that I failed to develop with anyone else. Maybe this was the reason we got so close that certain lines once seemed forbidden started to become blurry.It all started the day when one of our cousins got married. Just like any decent Indian celebration, this too was a big fat one. All the girls along with the aunts had this dress code they had to wear (mostly to show off the bride’s deep pockets). Me being me, having no sense of the surrounding, barged into the room. Several thoughts came to my mind. My mom……my first experience with her……How I was attracted to her? Mom and kistappa…. Kistappa’s death…….the silence of my mother….. How I was caught while I masturbating to her bumps….dad and aunt….then my first love…I wonder how females has affected my life. Today I saw sex between my mom and dad. I felt a bit guilty. My mind is enjoying it and my conscience is fighting it. My min and my conscience had a lot of argument. I think tired my that argument I felt.