In the dim light of a cramped, incense-filled room, Khmer cousins, bound by blood and tradition, give in to their taboo desires. The girl, her eyes cast down, tentatively reaches out, her small hand wrapping around his throbbing member. He gasps as she begins to stroke, her touch hesitant yet eager. They're cousins, yes, but they're also young, hormonal, and alone together in this moment, the outside world forgotten. Her hand moves faster, her breath coming in short gasps as she feels his cock grow harder in her palm.