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Chapter 98
by
Gokky
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Florence and Mimi travel to Mahmood's place
Mimi picked up Louise's children from the Arab community play scheme and in Florence's car returned to Mahmood's flat. Walking to the car after Florence's interracial sex session, the two women discussed what had happened to her. The children, Jameelah and little Samir were oblivious to the two women's emotional, euphoric reaction to what had just happened and both were given some delicious chocolate buttons to enjoy by the women at the community centre. Florence was awed and astonished at the supreme fucking that she had just experienced. Despite the impact on her life that the fabulous fucking she had just received, or perhaps the pulsating Arab sex that would invade her in the next few days, Florence was in the bliss that french women enjoy when they have been dealt with by a man who worships at the local Mosque. Mimi similarly was euphoric, she had seen a gorgeous white woman fucked by a beautiful big Arab with a dark, thick, Muslim cock, right in front of her! Heaven!
After a few minutes, Mimi told Florence that while she wasn't Jameelah and little Samir's mother, though another white woman Louise was and Mimi loved being with the children and couldn't wait to have her own Algerian baby. Mimi's panties were even more moist after Florence told her of the absolute joy of breastfeeding your own mixed race Arab baby; Florence kissed Mimi on the cheek after the blushing, flustered Mimi couldn't avoid broadcasting her intense eagerness for Farid's baby to grow strong at her white breast, 'I'm the same, that strapping, rugged Muslim is intent in putting an Algerian bun in my oven, if he hasn't already done so, so I'm having the same gorgeous urges that you are!' the redhead whispered to her.
Mimi told Florence all about Louise and Kelly and it was Florence's turn to be aroused, 'so the white mother of these two little darlings is with a white teen from your church, serving two Arab sultans who you met at a petrol station? Oh my goodness, that is beautiful!' Florence winked, 'I'll be stuffing a thick bath towel between my thighs tonight and pleasuring my flower, I can promise you!'. It was a question to be pondered, which of these two women's panties were the most soaked.
'Are you truly not on birth control?' Mimi asked, the younger lady couldn't believe an attractive white woman with such an apparent weakness for the supremacy of Arabic cock wasn't either wearing protection or was the mother of at least six mixed race children. 'Truly I am not, I've resisted successfully since Khaled was born, with the assistance of absolutely huge amounts of wanking myself to exhaustion naked facing my bedroom mirror, but seeing you so delectable in your sexy mini skirt and with what I thought were your Arab children, I buckled so quickly and was snared on the spot by those Muslim women; next thing I know, I'm underneath that Arab hunk ramming his iron cock in my willing white pussy and you know the rest! And, I'm expecting regular visits from him now, at least until he is sure I am pregnant. That's what Khaled's father did, filled me with his cock as often was humanly possible until I was confirmed as being carrying his Arab baby and then he was off, back home to Algeria'.
'You mean he actually fucked you and stayed around until he knew for certain he'd made you pregnant?', Mimi knew she should have been appalled at his manipulative, misogynistic behaviour but the thrilling, titillating tinging in her stiff and erect nipples and the moist, throbbing between her legs demonstrated that the the sexual relations between Arab men and french women were enjoyed equally as much by both parties; Florence, Mimi, Louise, Kelly and all the other bewitched white women were very much grateful to the Muslim men for their attention and very much indebted to the Muslim wives who permitted the white women to experience cocks of a magnitude and sex of a quality they would not otherwise receive (Mimi compared the magnificent Arabic so skilled and so in control of Florence, to her poor, weak ineffectual husband and wondered how on earth she could have been expected to limit herself to his appalling fumbling). When french females kissed the feet of their Arab owners, they kissed them willingly and obediently.
It is highly likely that if Jameelah and little Samir weren't in the car with Mimi and Florence, the two subjugated french women would have kissed and tasted and sucked each others cunts. Not that they were lesbians, they just were in a state of sexual frenzy due to their Arab usage.
As it was they arrived at Mahmood's wondering how Louise and Kelly were after the attentions of Mahmood and Sami.
Mimi and Florence would be astonished at what they heard.
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