"You mustn't move!" their father's voice echoes in their minds, but innate lubrication soaks their siblings' shafts as the girls slowly sink down, rubbing their tight, untouched vaginas along the hard length of their brothers' penises. Falling back into an all-out aghori sex, they collapse into post-coital remorse and shame amidst smeared juices and spent fluids, praying for absolution from their taboo lust sins. Yet, in the quiet aftermath, Michelle's breath hitches as she admits, "I want to do that again."