Meanwhile, at the mall

Maryam didn't exactly lie to her parents, but somehow, they were under the impression that she was working 25 to 30 hours a week, when in reality, she was working closer to twenty hours a week. The extra couple of phantom shifts became a chance for her to get out of the house, and hang with her friends. Her job was at the mall, and so she'd meet her friends at the mall.

"He's cute, izall I'm saying," Nancy said.

"He's wearing a letterman's jacket; he's still in high school," Emma said, "He was a year behind us. He's a little high school boy, and we are college-aged women." Both Nancy and Maryam laughed at that. Truth be told, the cute guy that they were talking about was 18 and they were 19. They were at the same step in life. No one would have batted an eye if Emma or Nancy hooked up with him. Someone would bat an eye if she started dating him; namely, her parents would do a lot more than just bat their eyes at here.

"Y'all are crazy, he's just --" Maryam paused. She felt a tingling sensation pass over her. Like a very soft sudden rainstorm had opened up on her. She rubbed her own arms. She thought they'd be wet, but they weren't. Her skin felt very very soft, in a way that it didn't just moments ago. She ran her hands up and down her arms. "He is kind of cute, I guess. I bet if we went up to him and told him we wanted to suck his dick, he'd let us."

"W-w-what?" Nancy gave a little stutter of a laugh. That didn't sound like the Maryam she knew.

"I'm just saying, if we wanted, I'm pretty sure he'd stick his dick down our throats. Or, oooh, stick his fat hard dick up our asses, if we told him we wanted it," Maryam shook her own ass in her jeans as she imagined getting sodomized.

"Are-- Are you feeling okay, Maryam? You're--" Emma tried to interject.

"God, I just want someone's hard cock in me," Maryam moaned, "If not him, how about the guy working the record store desk? I think if we told him we wanted him to fuck us, he totally would."

"Maryam, what? You're--" Emma tried to find the words to tell her friend that she was acting inappropriately.

"God, I just want someone to fucking cum all over my face," Maryam said, licking her lips, "I'm such a cumslut, you know? Gawd, I just want a huge dick to fucking cum on my face and my titites. It would cure me, I swear to Allah, for real for real."

Nancy and Emma didn't want to hang out after that. They told her to go home and get some sleep, and maybe call them in the morning. She didn't get it. Everyone knew that she was a total cumslut, right? She lived to make guys' dicks spurt out that creamy white goodness. She was a giant slut! She stewed a bit about that as she drove herself home. Why were her friends being so weird about her wanting to suck some cocks?

She got home and found her older sister getting fucked by some white cop while her mother watched. "Maryam, thank the Lord you are here. This man says that you have been whoring your body. And I say no, my Maryam is no whore, she is a slut!"

Maryam slid her t-shirt over her head scarf. "Oh, Ammi, Zahida looks so good with a big hard dick in her cunt." She siddled up next to her mother, while rubbing on the crotch of her jeans. Her mother took a look at her daughter, and put a hand on her neck, and gently **** her to her knees next to Zahida.

"Please, please cum down my throat, Mr. Officer!" Maryam said.

"No, no, cum on my Pakistani titties!" Mrs. Kazmi interjected.

"Fucking cum inside me, knock me up," Zahida whined.