After nineteen years I had a sister and nobody was going to mess with her.----Neither of us had college the next day so I spoke with mum explaining wh...at had been going on and borrowed the household credit card.“We have money and Mum’s blessing to spend,” I proclaimed to Sam, marching back into our room. “Now open your drawers and show me what you’ve got.”“Honestly not much,” she said, blushing slightly. “Dad and I lived a simple lifestyle.”Opening her drawers I found a few old cotton tees, and. Her fingers, offered her relief from the amazing heat in her pussy. Where had this hunger for cock come from?That was easy to answer. It came from years of automatic, passionless sex. It came from seeing Ahmed’s awesome tool, hard and throbbing; pumped to a volcanic eruption minutes before.What would it be like to feel boiling hot semen spurts like that, blast in to you?Neelum lay on her bed, her legs up, her knees bent; her fingers played with her clit and her index finger dug repeatedly in. Her panties had a double crotch in them and there was a wet spot. Then I noticed the aroma that I had smelled. It was coming from her pussy, it was intoxicating, and it was making my cock harder than I could ever remember it being in my life. I pushed her panties down lower and in doing so my head got closer to the smell. I put my forehead against her belly and my nose almost in her pussy as I inhaled deeply. It was the spice of life, the altar of love, and the keyhole of joy. It was a woman’s. My attention went back and forth, until I was able to finish my point. The student thanked me and packed up his notes. I escorted him to the door, and listened to where the discussion with Ash and Chris had gone.The guys were hitting on the two girls. “Ah, come on. We could show you a great time. Have you ever been in a fraternity house? They’re really nice. We have lots of cool stuff to show you. Come on.”I was about to say something when Ash intervened, “Look, we told you we weren’t.