The 4 women's reaction to the day 4) Florence

Florence lead Farook to her bedroom and once they were inside, Farook noticed more pictures of the white french mother with her Arab child on the wall, detailing Khaled's growth from new born baby to the handsome young teen he was now.

'You love to surround yourself with pictures of your white defeat?' Farook smiled, pointing to the bed and motioning Florence to get on it. 'A beauty like you, you should have four Muslim children by now; you've resisted but you want it. Like all french fuckmeat you worship Arab cock, Arab cum and Arab babies, admit it, you white slut', Florence got on the bed, lay down and pulled up her skirt, revealing her wet knickers.

'Your cheap white cunt is for being fucked by Arab Muslims and giving birth to Arab Muslims.'
Florence was infatuated by him, in awe of him and subjugated by him. She loved what he was saying; it was all true. She pulled off her knickers and threw them on the floor.

'Florence, you french whore, you're going to make up for lost time, you're going to produce and serve our community constantly, you understand? That cunt of yours, is ours, you understand?'

Fuck, Florence understood and wanted to serve as the white **** that she wanted to be, and needed to be; no more resistance, she had been acquired. Florence pulled down her skirt and threw it onto the floor and looked at Farook as she pulled up her knees, placed her hands on them and slowly pulled them apart, revealing her available, fertile, easy french cunt to the smiling Farook.

Farook knelt down and studied Florence's cunt. He stroked her pubic hair, it was dark copper coloured. 'White women make perfect mothers of mixed race Arab children.'

Florence almost fainted with need. She frantically pulled off her blouse and then removed her bra. She was naked, panting and finally begged Farook. 'Please, please fuck my white pussy with your Arab Muslim cock, impregnate me, I want your baby' and she spread her white thighs as wide as she could and watched with frenzied craving as Farook undressed, revealing his dark, thick, Muslim cock, fully erect and ready to work.

He got on top of her and ran his tongue along her lips; she moved her hand down and caressed his cock, she wanted it inside her, she needed his cum. He allowed her to direct his cock onto her open cunt lips. He knew that she had enjoyed sufficient foreplay, he had got her wet, she had cum already, the easy french whore. He pushed his cock inside her, and fastened his teeth on her neck, her breathing quickened and he felt her rigid nipples on his hairy chest. He pushed himself up and looked down at her, another white french woman ripe and willing, fuck; he loved this. It was his obligation, growing Islam in french women was an important duty but it was also fucking glorious. Florence was fabulously sexy, her body was superb and she was really quite pretty and she was so pale white, the best. Farook loved proving how dominant and strong his sperm was. This red haired freckled cow would be the mother of his Arab child. 100% Arab, proof of his power. He fucking loved it. He pushed his concrete hard cock in her warm, accepting wetness, he felt her gripping him, wanting him.

He wanted to taste her breasts, suck her juicy pink teats. He bent his head down, keeping his cock in her, pushing slowly in until he was balls deep with his thick Algerian power; Florence loved him in her cunt and adored his mouth on her teat and areole, Farook's mouth was wide open and enjoyed the delicious flavour her white breast offered him.

Florence was losing any control that she had; she fucking loved Farook sucking her heavy milk-white breasts, she fucking loved an Arab feeding from her, she was a white french cow to provide nutrition and pleasure to the Algerian invaders, the Muslims who were now beginning to take france with the aid of white french sluts like her, and Mimi, and Louise and Kelly, fuck he sucked her hard, and his thick, powerful, dark, Islamic cock was balls deep in her, on my goodness she loved him, loved it and loved him using her. She knew she was just a cow to him, just a white woman to conquer, and she held on to him, worshipping his dark Arab skin, the beautiful black hairs on his skin, his powerful Algerian muscular body, fuck; he was beginning to fuck her, his cock, withdrawing some, and then being **** back in her. He gripped her arms, pushed them up, she was completely under his authority and she loved it!
He loved looking straight at the white women as he bred them, he loved looking at their defeated frenchness, their western feminine defeat to him, after all the horrors that the french had visited on his country, he was defeating the nation that had inflicted such pain on his, Florence would bear another Algerian, Arab child and each and every racist white french man would see her and know that they were losing! Fuck, Farook was in bliss in Florence and Algerian was triumphant in Florence!

Florence knew he was going to unload, she felt him quiver and tense, she felt him shudder and he came-a huge load, unleashed by his balls, into her white cunt, receptive cunt, willing cunt, open cunt, easy cunt; again another load, full of his sperm, rich-quality-Arab cum, flooding Florence, after so many years, she fucking loved Arab sex, she fucking adored being used and his cock was so thick, so long, so big, so Muslim.

Farook fucked her hard as the experienced Arab bull that he was. He had bred many white french women but this one was particularly satisfying, he thought as he dressed looking at her lying on her bed, excess semen on her cunt lips and thigh.

Farook fucked her several times more in the next few days, telling her that she was a white cow, her loving it with a pleasure that engulfed her.

There was no need really after that first fuck. Florence was pregnant after that first fuck. She was carrying her second Arab baby. But having not yet tested herself for pregnancy, she had no idea of this yet. She would have to wait until her missed period, that signal of Arab conquest that increasing numbers of white women were experiencing.