As the first hot creamy load entered her womb Tina would fling her head back gulping in air and shouting ‘fucking yes, oh god fucking yess’, l kep... my shaft wedged fulling inside her warm wet pussy and gave a moan of ecstasy as another sticky hot load entered my sister’s womb then another load she began trembling as the remaining few drops of my spunk trickled from my cock, l lowered my hips, Tina was still impaled on my shaft she leant forward we kissed and inquired how l managed to shoot such. . it wasn't mine. Or was it? God, I felt as if I was losing my wits! I popped my head out from underneath the covers and looked around. Nothing. Then, I cupped my ears, unreasonably hoping it would silence the voices. My lips ... softness touched them. Covering them with my hand didn't stop the kissing.Stop resisting and drink of joy.I quit trying to make sense of it all. The sensations ceased, and I had to admit they were not unpleasant but tender. Logic failed me here, so I resigned myself to. She told me, “Yes Jay it is arranged, and in a few years my dad will sort things out for me that way too. He will find me someone suitable.”There was no trace of any resentment in any of this. Although she was a clever girl, with a lively mind and personality, she was very accepting of her cultural role. She spoke of these themes in a matter-of-fact and content way. Maryam asked me if I had a girlfriend. I didn’t, I had split from a girl I had been seeing for several months a couple of weeks. That morning though, just thinking about her wasn't enough. I needed something else!!! I suddenly had a thought, I'd go and find a pair of her panties. I went to the bathroom, guessing that I'd find a pair in the laundry basket. I had to pass the kitchen and decided I wouldn't put my dressing gown on. I had a huge bulge in my boxers and hoped she'd notice. I said good morning as I passed the door and she turned round but, just said good morning back, nothing else. I carried on to the bathroom.