Shafiq in Louise

‘I want your baby, I love you, you’re so beautiful’ with tears in her eyes, an emotional Louise gripped her Arab lover to her, their two naked bodies bonding, mating, they had cum together and became at this beautiful moment, one.

The Arab, Shafiq whose name means ‘compassionate’ in the midst of plunging his fervent cock up her vagina, heard those words whilst in his most glorious orgasm, his cum shooting from him into her with such **** that it stunned him, it was as if he was discharging an Algerian missile into her each time that he ejaculated his load into her; and now those words from a smiling, weeping, emotional, orgasmic white beauty! Fuck, he could she be true?

‘But Iqbal, you are Iqbal’s!’ Shafiq grunted these words as he squeezed the last drops of his seed inside Louise, he felt her gripping him, her long arms and legs locking him in her, she loved his Algerian Muslim cock inside her, dark, circumcised, thick and so gloriously beautiful! Louise adored, worshipped, dreamed night and day of brown, coffee coloured, conquering, Islamic cocks, their bald, powerful cock-heads, glistening with pre-cum; Louise wanted Shafiq in her, to stay in her, and she did crave his baby!

‘No, don’t worry, I’m yours’ she whispered to him, her tears of joy filling her eyes, and dripping down her rosy cheeks ‘I want your Arab Muslim baby’,

And as she kissed him, her mouth open, her tongue loving his, and his cock stayed inside her, becoming erect again, wanting to fuck this tall, gorgeous, submissive beauty again; ‘but Iqbal?’

‘He craves an 18 year old white christian virgin girl and there is one at church that I hope to give him, so you and I are free to fuck and make the Muslim baby that you are obligated to give me, and I yearn for so so so much, I promise you, ‘ she panted, ‘that I want you to impregnate me!’

Shafiq’s cock grew, erect, hard, powerful and above all, proudly Arab and **** to do its duty once again in Louise’s warm, moist vagina; she gripped his cock in her most feminine way, and Shafiq looked at her exquisite blue eyes with his deep, dominant dark brown eyes. He told her to open her mouth, and she knew what he was going to do.

All the while, Shafiq’s robust Arab sperm, a Muslim company about 300 million strong had already, thanks to his 7 inch cock’s powerful ejaculations, had already reached Louise’s cervix; they were all, each and every one, resolute in their purpose.

Shafiq spat in Louise’s mouth and she gratefully, obediently as a conquered white wife, left it on her tongue to enjoy it, then swallowed his spit savouring its taste and Arab superiority, she was receiving a great deal of bodily fluid from this beautiful Algerian today.

Louise looked at her poor, impotent husband Will and summoned him to her. She knew Shafiq was about to fuck her again, she felt his cock, hard and thick and magnificent and Arabic inside her, and she knew also that millions of potent Algerian sperm were swimming to her defenceless french egg. She took hold of Will’s hand, and told him to ‘hold my hand while my Arab lover fills me with Algerian love’ and poor Will’s dick, trapped in a condom, jolted and quivered; poor Will, muscular Will, devoted churchman Will, cuck Will.