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Living among the Kilitoki
Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: mind_warrior_2000, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
gray hair that was twisted into several long dreadlocks. There were six tribe people all together -- the old man, and five others, who looked to be in their thirties. They sported bare chests and wore a****l skins to cover themselves from waist to knee. Nakibo proceeded to clasp shoulders with each of the tribal men. "The Kilitoki bid you welcome!" Nakibo said turning around. "They are very pleased that you came." "It's a pleasure to be here," said Zoe bowing her head. "This is chief Koko'loko," announced Nakibo as the old man stepped towards Zoe. "It's an honor to have you stay with us," the old man said in perfect English. Zoe was taken aback by such unexpected surprise. Noticing her expression the chief smiled. He then faced Peter and looked at him intently. "Ah, I see a clear resemblance. The small, pointy nose, the clear brown eyes, pale skin complexion, slightly sharpened chin. He's a clear-cut copy of you," said the chief looking up at Zoe. Zoe giggled nervously. Nakibo must have told the chief all about them. "I always said, put a blond wig on him and he can pass for me, in my youth." "He could still pass for you, even now," smiled Koko'loko. He swept an arm towards the other tribesmen and said: "These are my best warriors. I bring them to show you what an honor your visit is to us. Our land is your land now." Zoe opened her mouth trying to sputter out some polite comment, but Koko'loko suddenly ... turned towards Nakibo and spoke to him in their native tongue. Then the chief said a few words to the guides who were standing rigidly next to the boat. Whatever it was that he said, brought relief to their faces and they relaxed and began dragging the boat out of the water. "Come! It is time to introduce you to the tribe," said the chief. He motioned for everyone to follow as he walked into the jungle, helping himself with a long walking stick, which was carved with intricate designs. Zoe followed first, with Nakibo and Peter walking behind. The guides came last, carrying their backpacks. Peter was still trying to sort out how fast all this happened to him. In the matter of days, he went from his comfortable flat, to a deep jungle forest along the bank of a river. When he saw the tribesmen emerge, he had a feeling like he was in a movie. The chief looked so ancient and magnificent, and when he stared at him, Peter was mesmerized. He was eye-to-eye with someone who he would have never even imagined. Peter thought he saw something that looked like a little hut behind one of the trees. Suddenly, Peter walked right into his mom and jerked his head back. His eyes grew wide when he saw a plethora of little huts built in a clearing within the jungle. But that wasn't what made his eyes wide. Peter saw a large group of indigenous people busy with their daily life. There were small c***dren running around. Men and women of all ages, clad in cloths, were doing their everyday ...