Mabel is won

Yasmeen said something to Rana in Arabic as they arrived at Mimi’s door. Louise obviously had no idea what was said but Rana rang the bell as Yasmeen walked off: noticing Louise’s puzzlement, Rana simply said she would be back in a short while.

Mabel had closed her eyes and luxuriated in her sexual fantasy. Mimi’s regular visitors, the blonde mother of two Arab children, the two older Arab women, perhaps they were mothers-in-law to the blonde and the redhead! Was Mimi Arab-pregnant, was the redhead Arab-pregnant!

Mabel moved her hands to her right breast, Mabel’s white breasts were still impressive, even at the age of 52; Mabel was proud of her breasts, and she had kept in relatively good shape, she had always enjoyed the debauchery of staring at her naked self in her mirror, but now, born from Mimi and her visitors, she had began to yearn for an Arab man to lie on top of her, for that Arab man to be in her, and for Mabel to be a generation younger, oh my goodness, she had been born a generation early! Mabel moaned with pleasure as she fondled her breast, and caressed her rigid nipple.

Mimi answered the door and, noticing Louise’s pretty white dress, let her and Yasmeen in.

Rana walked across to Mabel’s front door and rang her bell.

Mabel almost jumped out of her white skin! Her hands had moved to her hairy white cunt, eyes closed. The tall blonde friend of Mimi’s at Mimi’s door was wearing a gorgeous white mini dress which had a small black pattern on. The blonde's dress was beautiful and was very short, it displayed all her gorgeous tanned legs and Mabel was sure that if the blonde bent over to pick up anything, she would show more than her legs; it was tight fitting too, advertising to all that her breasts were wonderful, large and shapely.

The Arab ladies in comparison were dressed with dignity and honour.

Mabel had to remove her wet knickers and throw them onto the floor.

The tall blonde lady looked gorgeous, and Mabel despite her lifelong misgivings about the until recently few french women who had mixed race Arab babies, Mabel now wanked herself to a frenzy daily about being bred by an immigrant Arab’s delicious, dark, circumcised Muslim cock. Mabel’s sexual arousal at seeing that blonde lady so clearly an Arab’s fuckmeat, overpowered her and it was a shaken, jittery Mabel who went downstairs to answer her door. Having closed her eyes to masturbate she hasn’t seen Rana come across to her door.

Up her skirt, Mabel’s naked, moist, puffed-up cunt lips were not visible of course, but her excited, flag-pole nipples were, as they threatened to poke through her blouse.

Rana noticed Mabel’s jutting nipples, a sure sign of a white woman excited by Arab sex control, and Mabel knew, and Mabel blushed in shame. Mabel realised she had been seen.

Mabel was instantly a submissive and subjugated white woman. Rana gave thanks.