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When Integration Rhymes With Incursion ...


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In the year 2023, draconian new police had been passed against foreigners. The strangest, but also the most exciting, was that for a family to have a resident physician circuit card, all little girl over the age of 18 had to prove that they had been penetrated. The government supposed that, since the French girl were little trollop, foreign daughter, to demonstrate their desegregation to the gild, had to do like the Daniel Chester French. Before their family could get a occupant menu, girls had to be examined by a Doctor of the Church of the governement, who verified that they were not Virgo the Virgin. Sometimes, to help oneself the family, and in exchange for a few Federal Reserve note, the doctors took care of deflowering the young postulants themselves.

Mohamed was worried. Several months before, he had explained to his daughter Fatimah, who had just reached the fateful age, what were the conditions for the menage to outride in France. He had explained to her the mechanics of the physical sex act between a man and a womanhood, and told her to be deflowered by a schoolmate, unless she preferred to tease one of her teachers to take her virginity. . The missy had replied, blushing :

- But Dad, I 'll be dishonored, and all our phratry with !
- No Fatima, what would be a ignominy, would be to have to add up back to Algeria !

And they did not talk about it again. But Mohamed was not tranquillise, he did not know if Fatima had obeyed him or not. The day before the rendezvous in the prefecture, he could not stand it anymore. He entered the Fatima 's room, lighting the way. She was in her pajamas, under her blankets, she was already sleeping.

- Fatima, Fatima, wake up ...

She had a laborious sopor. As he spoke louder, he began to sway her gently.

- Fatimah ... My darling ...
- Mmmm ... Dad, what 's going on ... I slept, what do you want ...
- That 's ... You remember, what I told you about ... The new constabulary ... The resident card ... I just want to tally ... That tomorrow everything will be fine ... Well, I have to see .. To check ...

Mohamed grabbed the elastic of his daughter 's pajama. A nice pajamas, with young carnivore on it. He began to pull on Fatima 's pajama, revealing little by piddling her white panties.

- But daddy ! What are you doing ? ! Stop it Please ...
- Shh my baby, be quieten, it 's just to hold back ... After that you can go back to sleep, it 's zero ...

Fatima 's pants ended up on her ankles. Soon her panties followed. Mohamed completely removed the clothes that covered the bottom of her immature body. Fatima remained silent. She was very surprised and quite disgusted.

- Spread your pegleg, I have to see ... It 's medical, pet, purely medical examination ...

Fatima did not act, so without saying a password Mohamed grabbed her ankles and spread her branch. Mohamed had the Charles Herbert Best view we could consume on her teen pussy. A few hairs, rare, but thick, as total darkness and frizzy as her tomentum, were on her hair. Her vaginal lips protruded slightly from her small slit. Mohamed could assure that all this was checkup, he could not help but ponder the beauty of his young, he even had a hard-on. Fatimah was extremely abashed. She covered her intimacy with her hands.

Mohamed told her :

- Fatima, I have to check that you 're not a virgin, it 's important !

He took away his daughter 's men She was just crying softly.

Her father approached his face with his girl 's vulva. He scrutinized her for a long time. He even put his finger's breadth on it, to assure. Fatima gave a piffling whine, it was a very strange sensation, no one had ever touched her there, not even herself. She did not masturbate. Mohamed exclaimed :

- Fuck it ! Little slut ! She is virginal ! But that 's not true ! What are we going to do ? !

Mohamed straightened up, and noisyly slapped his daughter. Fatima took her cheek in her deal, as to protect herself. She had tightened her pegleg, and she was crying more and more.

- But what do you want, anathemize ? ! That we go back to the Algeria to die of hunger ? Damn, your uncle offered me to let your cousin Mouloud deflower you, but no, I had to play the liberal, the western guy, I let you select !

Fatimah shuddered when she heard about full cousin Mouloud. She had been afraid of him since, that, by chance, she had heard her forefather and uncle, totally annoyed, talk about his drug traffic. But his Father kept shouting :

- Damn, I really have to do everything myself in this house !

Fatimah did not sympathize what her Father meant by that. She was soon going to understand. Indeed, his father took his cock from his bathrobe. Fatimah, still half-naked, did not believe it. She sat up on her bed, frightened.

- Dad, no, what are you doing ? ...
- Please, Fatima, do not pee-pee things more difficult than they are ...

In that case, thing were not difficult for him. He had a hard-on, maybe not the impregnable erection of his animation, but he was had one, and he knew he would hold no bother making passion to his girl. With a virile gesture, he put Fatima back in a supine situation, and spread her branch. He positioned his cock on her virgin twat 's entrance.

- I 'm sorry, Fatimah, it 'll bruise you a bit ...

And he penetrated her, piercing his Hymen. Of line, Fatima felt no pleasance, no desire, she was absolutely not lubricated. She suffered a lot. She cried louder and louder, but her father began to go back and Forth River, quite gently at first, in the small inviolated vagina. Fatimah turned her header, she was in bother, because of the lack of lubrication, she was very tense, she did not dare to meet of her begetter 's eyes widened by desire, until he told her :

- accept off your shirt, darling ...
- But, whyyyyyy, Daddyyyyyy, sob, whyyyyy ? ...
- Do not ask any questions love, just do what I tell you, it will be better for everyone ...

Fatima obeyed, sad a s a rock. She put her shirt over her head. As she was not wearing a bra, her Church Father saw immediately her two precious petty knocker, which had the same amber coloring material as the skin of her pegleg. They were surmounted by nipples of a dark colouring, which Mohamed began to roll between the fingers of his right hand hired man. They had a conical shape, which pleased Mohamed. He began to stroke them with both script. Meanwhile, Fatima noticed that her dad 's dick had grown in her, that he went back and forward inside her faster, stronger. The cycle of his breathing quickened too. Fatima thought, while crying, that her father would soon be ejaculating in her ( yes, that was the tidings he used, blunder ... ). But Mohamed wanted to make the pleasure hold out. He had not tasted the charms of a virgin since he had deflowered his wife on the Night of their wedding, there, in Algeria. But his wife was xvi at the prison term, almost seventeen, her deliciously developed trunk was very different from that of her daughter, almost immature but already budding.

He came in and out of her dry and specify vagina, while caressing her bosom and belly. He would have kissed her, but after all, it was all medical checkup. He finally felt his sperm cell through his prostate and then back up the beam of light, and finally came into his daughter, in a loud cry of use. Fatima also felt the hot and viscous jets crashing against her purulent wall. She found the feel disgusting, even more yucky than anything else. When her Father of the Church finally pulled out of her, she got up. Mohamed asked her :

- What are you doing ?
- I am going to launder myself ...
- No way ! You must not lap, officials must see the traces of your deflowering.

He forced her back to bed. He put her panty back on her vulva stained with sperm and pure blood. The sentience of his slimy fluids sticking her scanty to her involvement made Fatima feel like throwing up. Then he gave her back her pajama pant. Mohamed left his girl topless before leaving the room. She cried, uttering long clamant cries.

Mohamed was sad, he knew it was not honorable, he felt hangdog and came back down to earthly concern after enjoying, but he thought all of this was the fault of these unjust police. Leaving Fatima 's room, he saw his wife staring intently at him. He lowered his middle :

- It 's good, we will get the occupier lineup, go back to sleep ...

*

Fatimah thought she had reached the end of humiliation. But it was not over.

The side by side day, the two prefecture officials who were in charge of the non-virginity psychometric test forced her to peel in front line of her class. If his father acted like he did not wish, her two big brothers were speechless in front of their niggling sis 's juvenile consistency. Her mother remained unflappable, even if she had an musical theme of ​​what had happened the night before, and soon would not be able to pretend she does n't know. The administrative official checked the identities of the unanimous sept before typing them on his computer. The medico who started to speak :

- Preliminary observations : the topic shows tincture of dried seminal fluid and lineage on her underwear.

The administrative official was silently typing on his keyboard, but they both wore a big ironic smile.

The doctor lowered Fatimah 's panties, then put on a glove and smeared some lubricant on his fingers. When he touched her vulva, the miss contracted, it was cold. The doc kept on :

- Recent, but apparent watering of the maidenhead. trace of stemma on the vulva.

He pushed his lubricated finger's breadth into the teenager 's pussy. It was icy. He started stirring inside, it was very uncomfortable, almost painful. Fatima did not know where to go when the sperm her father had spilled into her the day before came out thanks to the manipulations of the doctor.

- originative fluid inside the vaginal cavity. Successful non-virginity exam !

When he had finished typewriting, the administrative official went out of his modesty :

- Eh bien Momo ! You raped your girl last night, all this tou a resident card ! You should not sustain given yourself this trouble, we would sustain done it for you !

Fatimah 's pump was on the edge of the middle, Mohamed lowered his optic to the background while his wife and two sons stared at him with a admonitory look. The doctor laughed, and said to his fellow ...

- come on, it 's okay ... We need to be fit, just now we have another family ... A naturalization file ... And to get naturalized, they need a dick in the ass !

They burst out laughing as Fatima got dressed, as her family was about to leave this place.

*

From that mo, when they understood how the kinfolk had been able to prevail their residence card, Nordine and Idriss no longer left their little sister alone. They used her young eubstance used to set down their boiling hormones, she had to live up to at least one of them almost every night, sometimes even both, one after another. Her Father-God came to see her more rarely, when he could no longer be satisfied with his wife or neighborhood bawd. Her mother let them do, for her Fatima was no recollective a virgin and so she was no Thomas More than a slovenly woman, so why should she had kept than from giving a slut what she deserves ?
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