At home he was asking me about her. I sense that he like her. I talked with Shabnam next day if she like to be with my brother. She has seen my brothe... many times in school. She said I don’t mind if you done mind that I am Muslim. I told her that we have no problem being friends with Muslim, Christian. That day I took my friend home so that my brother could meet her.They both talked while I went to make tea. I took my time to make tea that they can chat more. When I went to room with tea. Fear ruled second in her mind. For she was after all French. Survival was first and foremost and her mind looked for anything to help her survive. Suddenly her mind went to how she had awoken the monster. She offered her body provocatively."Do you like zis?" She said calmly even though her face showed only fear as her finger popped a button on her corset. A wave of slight relief came over her seeing his grin grow wider. She unbuttoned another as her breasts jiggled a bit from the relief of. I don’t know how many times we made each other cum that evening and night. We couldn’t get enough of each other. At the dinner table we were like two young lovers, looking at each other’s bodies, eyeing each other’s tits, touching each other at every opportunity and telling each other exactly what dirty and lewd thing we wanted to do later on.She told me she loved seeing her partner masturbate in front of her, legs apart, fingering or playing with her cunt, maybe using a toy, and I suddenly. I was just stunt with her wards at that moment thinking that I wanted to say to her she told me that before me. Now there was no barrier between us & so I kissed on her lips for the first time. She closed her eyes. I lost control and started rubbing my dick against her thigh violently. Then I kissed her on her cheeks and as I moved towards her lips, she resisted for a moment, but then gave in. Her beautiful navel was exposed and I swooped down to kiss it, at the same time fiddling with her.