In the midst of a secret insertion within the family gathering, mother and daughter's mucous membranes entwine beneath her skirt. As she becomes aroused by the permeating scent of lust, the mother whispers, "It's not good... my voice might give us away." Their bodies ache with anticipation under thin sheets, pushing them further into danger. Despite the risks, they continue their daring hidden sex acts right next to father, reassuring each other that he won't notice if they take things slow.
