She goes to Louise's home

Mimi kissed Sami's cock. 'Your cock is Arab and Muslim. It is beautiful.' She licked and kissed it again. 'I need you to seduce and fill with your delicious semen, a sweet french girl your age, my obligation as a white christian babymama to an Arab Muslim is to encourage you and worship your cock so you can do it to her. Mahmood too!' Then she took his mobile phone number. His cock was hard and erect again, the slit in his glistening cock head, still emitting droplets of semen, was looking at her with as much intensity as Sami's dark brown eyes. He couldn't speak any more, just nodded and smiled, such a smile!
She went into the shop, there were two customers there now, with Mahmood ready to serve them. Mimi just approached the till and said 'bye Mahmood, see you soon!' and she left the shop, got in her car and drove to Louise's house. The customers couldn't see Mahmood's erection, his cock almost perpendicular and aiming for a target, his Algerian missile launcher. What they did see, was the semen stains on Mimi's undervest and her short skirt. The wife did suspect strongly later that she saw semen on Mimi's cheek. The older couple, who were Arab, agreed later that she was a french slut that was used by the young men who managed the petrol station and shrugged, knowing it was commonplace to use french women nowadays in this way.

Louise answered the door with her now five-year-old Arab daughter standing behind her looking at Mimi shyly. Louise saw the semen stains on her undervest straightaway and stared at her face and saw the evidence of sex there too. 'Arab, I hope' Louise smiled and looked at her daughter, to ensure Mimi knew not to speak candidly in front of her daughter. 'Oh yes, of course. Nothing but Arab.' Mimi smiled back and followed Louise in the house.

'Jameelah, can you watch television for a little while with Samir? I need to talk a little with aunty Mimi.' The sweet little girl, as Arab as any pretty little girl in Algiers, nodded and choose which bluray to watch with her little brother. Louise put him safely in a bouncy chair and fastened the harness so he could come to no harm and told Jameelah that they wouldn't be long and if she or Samir wanted anything, just shout. And with that, Louise took Mimi into the other room and closed the door.

'Louise, every time I see you and the children, they become more beautiful, more Arab, it's fabulous, I love so much!' I know it sounds weird but I love how dominant their sperm is! It turns me on more than anything at the moment, I want, I wish, I pray, I beg that Farid's sperm is as strong as Samir's, I want to be conquered like you have been! I want my baby to be pure Arab like Jameelah and little Samir! They are not mixed race, they are so pure Arab that it's as if his cum completely defeated you, it's so hot!!' and Mimi lifted her skirt and began to caress herself franticly but she composed herself and moved her hand from up her skirt.

'Mimi, the baby growing in you will be as Arab as any in Algeria, I promise you, the baby that sucks this white breast' and with that Louise began to hold and squeeze Mimi's breast through her undervest, 'will be so ethnically Arab that all of the Arabic community of our little seaside town will know and rejoice that you, like me, have been bred for them.' Mimi smiled and thanked her and lifted her undervest, revealing her deep pink erect nipples, her now large areole and her breasts tender and sensitive, and now beginning to feel that little bit heavier to Mimi, exciting her and filling her thoughts of heavy, milk-filled udders. She had wanted to be a cow for Arab Muslims for so long, and now it was becoming reality!

Louise wanted to know about the semen on Mimi's undervest and face, and why was she dressed like a slut! Louise loved it!