I stood and walked around her taking in the view including looking over her shoulder down her top – her breasts were free from a bra and her nipples...were already erect. When I stood in front of her again, I brought my hand between her legs and stroked her cunt – she was very wet!!! but also, she didn’t flinch or move, rather accepted the touch as my right to play and touch her how and when I chose. There was a definite submissive here and I wanted her as mine, but I knew it would need to be. Uuuuuuuummmmmm hhhhhaaa…….Phir driver ne soniya ka neck aur head par peechay haath rakh kar usko apane lund ke pass le gaya , phir driver ne apana lund soniya ke pooray face par firaya phir apani balls soniya ke nose aur lips par rab ki phir soniya ne apana muh khol kar driver la lund apane mujh main le liya aur chusne lagi…….Aab driver moan kar kar raha tha ……Aaaaaaahhhhhh…….Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh……Poora le liya tune ander ……. Mast hai tuuuuuu aaaaahhhhhhhh…….Choos le meri jaaan chus le mera lund. We don’t live there anymore, but we do return for any reason at all. On this occasion we had been there as a family for a few days, but then I took the k**s off to our beach house and Thuy stayed behind to have some time without having to Mum for a while.Thuy joined us a week later, and through a series of little bits and pieces this is the story that emerged.All through Thuy’s younger years in Hanoi her very close friend and companion through many of life’s adventures, was Ti. Seen together,. She spoke to me with affection and began to engage me in conversation, at first about inconsequential things, but later about "boy-girl" things. Our relationship had been changed. It was growing more "real," never to go back to our old sibling rivalry.Oh, my behavior around her hadn't changed. I was still trying to look down her blouse or up her dress. I still listened at the bathroom door. But now, we were closer buddies. She really liked me, so it was both easier to accept my aggressive.