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Chapter 62 by Gokky Gokky

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A discovery

Mimi and her husband reached their church about ten minutes later; she was still in a state of arousal, her attempts at composure not being helped by a group of Arab men stood by the road as the car was stationary at some traffic-lights. Mimi instinctively looked at one of the Arab men's groin. She stared at the bulge in his tightly fitted jeans, she gazed, hypnotized at the package of Arabic power, she thought of that conspicuously impressive Muslim cock and wondered how many white women it had enslaved, how many christian women it had triumphed over; then with a start she realised he was looking at her and shouted 'Farid's white babymama'!

The other three Arabs were looking at her too, and as the flustered white christian couple drove away, the group of men were celebrating and waving at Mimi.

They knew about Farid and her!

Mimi's hubby momentarily looked at her, as shocked as she was. They were several miles from home, almost at church and even here, those Arab men recognised her as Farid's white woman!

Mimi, with her legs still tightly crossed and her hand at the top of her thigh, craving Farid's cock in her christian cunt, declared that 'every Arab man for miles around must know about me', and her husband nodded silently.

Mimi wasn't completely correct. Every Arab woman knew too.

To Mimi's relief, they reached their church with no further incident. She composed herself after no little difficulty after those men had celebrated the knowledge of Farid's sex with her, his breeding of her; she checked that none of the semen on her belly had seeped through her dress; it hadn't, the cum that Farid had wiped on her there had dried somewhat and though sticky, the risk of it being seen was no minimal. The semen on the top of her thighs was the same, sticky but drying much to her relief.

Her panties were quite soaked though on her pussy, an interracial mixture of Farid's trickled semen and her secreted love-juice.

She had **** but to leave the panties on, she had no replacement pair, Farid had forbid it and to remove them meant Farid's cum and her juice would 'enrich' her dress and perhaps also the church inself, she couldn't allow that, the church couldn't know.

As they walked into the church, wishing their church friends a merry christmas, her mind was showing her the vision of her with her little Arab babe in church, everyone staring at her, knowing.
It was quite apt that this thought was occupying her mind, exciting her, causing her **** pleasure but also mortifying her; at the moment of Mimi and her husband entering the church, one of Farid's sperm, after an arduous journey through Mimi's cervix and up through her fallopian tube, coping with muscular contactions and thick fluid, beating millions of other Arabic sperm all with the same goal, this triumphant sperm reached Mimi's white egg and penetrated it; Farid had impregnated her, his sperm had claimed her unprotected egg and fertilized it. Farid had fertilized her. Now the sperm would attempt to impose its Arab nature on Mimi.

Mimi walked into church, thinking of panties.

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