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Chapter 8
by Gokky
What's next?
Introduction to Gokky
Mimi was hypnotized by the red spot on the screen. The red spot exerted an erotic spicy sensual control over her; she felt weak and overpowered by it; but the idea of succumbing to it thrilled her.
Having come to orgasm looking at those beautiful, strong, thick, dark Arab cocks was to Mimi a more monumental event than even losing her virginity to her husband. That first, ineffectual penetration by him was a huge disappointment to her; there was no avalancheĀ of bliss, no torrent of pleasure but today there had been. The beautiful, submissive encounter with Dr Abzou and the frenzied, feverish glory of orgasm induced by naked Arabic manhood had staggered and overwhelmed her.
She loved it and she wondered whether she would be able to be free of this longing for Dr Abzou or other Arabic men again.
She sat down, spread her white thighs, caressed her soaked white christian pussy lips and clicked her mouse on the red spot.
Another message from Gokky: 'Let's chat. You like to look at Arab cocks and my life's work is encouraging white women to live the life that they deserve. You are worth it, my sweet one.'
Mimi stood up and hurriedly removed her panties, she needed to be naked, Gokky's words swept her to a place she had yearned to be for so long. She wanted to live that life that he spoke of. Goodness me she wished that she was single! If she didn't have that wedding ring on her finger she would allow herself to be seduced by Dr Abzou and be his white christian bitch for as long as he desired her! Gokky's words were indeed encouraging her and had sent her only one message. What would she be like after 20?
The experience with Dr Abzou, even the limited one that it was, was enough to defeat her white resolve. It was impossible for her to ignore Gokky, the few minutes displaying herself to her elderly Arab Muslim doctor had whetted her yearning for Arabic use.
She typed a response to Gokky. Shaking fingers, moist, trembling vagina, taut, erect nipples, breathless. 'Hi Gokky, I would love to chat. I am 22, white christian wife and I do love looking at Arab Muslim cocks so much. My husband is sweet and doesn't know.'
Nobody knows, thought Mimi, except her doctor. Her beautiful doctor.She pressed send and knew Gokky would be triumphant that she was christian. She rubbed her feminine lips hard with her panties and watched the screen, anxious, afraid, but in heat for Gokky's response.
How skillful is Gokky? How does he encourage her?
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