Mimi's mother comes to visit

It took Mimi over a week to summon the courage to invite her mother over. The thought of telling her that she had been fucked and bred by Farid’s thick Algerian cock and not her hubby Michael’s thin pink dick absolutely daunted Mimi; it caused her to cum too, Mimi had masturbated herself caressing her cunt with the knowledge that all would soon see her with her Arab babies, but the frenzied, squirting arousal soon gave way to the mortification of the reaction of her respectable white christian mother; her life was the church! How could Farid’s wife think that Mimi’s mother would be happy that Mimi would disgrace their family by having sex outside her marriage with a Muslim and furthermore provide proof of her immorality by giving birth to twin brown babies, Islamic babies?

Mimi knew her mother and she would perhaps be supportive, after a while but she would be mightily, hugely upset.

So, Mimi put off the meeting but eventually after reaching the point where she was only six weeks away from her expected date of delivery, when her mother rang her and asked if she could come over, not having seen her daughter in a fortnight, Mimi agreed and then dutifully told Farid’s wife that she would be seeing her mother the following afternoon, and she promised to tell her mum all that was to be told. Farid’s wife congratulated Mimi and told her that she must parade her now large and heavy white cleavage as all Arab owned white women should. Mimi’s breasts should be paraded with pride, with her christian cross worn around her neck on a necklace and allowed to rest on her capacious tits. This is how white french women were expected to display themselves when under Arab Muslim control, whether pregnant or not and Farid’s wife expected Mimi to display herself as such, even if it was to her white christian mother.

Farid and his wife savoured triumphantly the prospect of a pretty white christian mother and her pretty white christian mother obediently raising Farid’s Arab Muslim twin babies for him.

And so Mimi wore one of her maternity dungarees with only a bra underneath. It was acceptable as she was staying at home and only her mother would see her. It was extremely comfortable and so her mother would not suspect anything, after all, she would not know how white women under Arab control were obliged to display themselves.

Mimi’s white breasts were therefore paraded as they should be, and Mimi wore her christian cross necklace, demonstrating her subjugated, docile status.

She hoped that she wouldn't leak any milk while she was with her mother. Mimi adored that milk was being produced from her thick deep-pink nipples but she wished that she didn’t lactate today; her mother would see it immediately and while being told that Algerian Farid was the father wasn’t a good time to see droplets of the nourishing cream!

Mimi’s mother Marion rang the doorbell and Mimi greeted her, noticing her mother’s christian cross on a necklace, but positioned over a white blouse. Only the top two buttons were undone, showing only a glimpse of her mother’s impressive cleavage. Marion’s breasts were shapely, heavy and large. Mimi had always been envious of her mother having such glorious tits; Mimi’s were pretty but much smaller than her mother’s, it had taken pregnancy for Mimi’s to approach her mother’s in size and weight.

As Mimi took her mum inside, she knew that this was the day that her mother would learn the truth. Her mum’s smile was wide as she looked with pride at her daughter’s huge pregnant belly. Mimi had not yet even told her that she was expecting twins.

Marion noticed that Mimi’s dungarees and bra gave a good view of her breasts but reasoned that it was more important to be comfortable at that stage of a pregnancy than to be decorous. And, Mimi was wearing her cross.