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Living among the Kilitoki
Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: mind_warrior_2000, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
his temples. He couldn't remember where he was -- this did not look like his hut. He tried to remember last night, but his head hurt too bad. "Good morning!" Peter looked up to see Pompo's mother standing in the room. "Hello," he said, frowning at the way her voice made his head feel. He heard a groan in the corner of the room and saw his friend roll out from under the covers. Pompo looked terrible. "Drink. You'll feel better," said Pompo's mom handing each of them a small wooden cup. The liquid looked dark and smelled earthy. Peter didn't think twice about it, downing the contents in one gulp. He laid back down -- at least now he remembered where he was. Peter watched Pompo's mom prepare food in one corner of the hut. She was a skinny woman with sagging breasts, but she did have nice legs. He couldn't help but remember watching her having sex with Tomo. Peter didn't have the best view that night, but he could clearly remember the way she moaned and cried out while riding her son to orgasm. Peter watched as her cloth skirt rode up high when she bent over to scoop something out of a bin. As he watched her exposed, dark, strong legs, he felt a tingle between his legs. "I'm never drinking that devil's drink again," groaned Pompo after throwing his empty wooden cup next to his bed. That was enough to bring Peter back to his headache. "You're right. Tooki is a devil," agreed Peter. The boys laid on their pads a while longer, taking turns ... groaning and cursing their friend. "Guys! Wake up! You're sl**ping the day away!" It was Tooki's voice. "Go away, devil!" screamed Pompo. "How are you not in pain like us?" asked Peter when Tooki entered the hut. Tooki shrugged. "I don't know. I feel fine. I've got news!" "What news?" demanded Pompo. "Give it and get out." Tooki ignored Pompo and turned to Peter. "I've heard the chief talk. He said that the ceremony is to happen tomorrow. I told you your mom would agree to it!" "What? You're crazy," said Peter. "You're probably still d***k." "I'm completely serious. I bring good news and this is how you treat me?" Tooki looked hurt as he dodged a flying cup from Pompo's corner. "Thanks for the news," said Pompo. "Now let us lay in peace." "Fine, you lazy slobs. I've got preparations to take care of." Tooki used his bare foot to flick the wooden cup back at Pompo. It must have struck home, because Pompo grunted. Close to an hour went by and Peter felt better. He got up from the pad and walked over to look at his friend, who looked to be asl**p. "What if Tooki spoke the truth?" asked Pompo, his eyes still closed. "I really doubt my mom would agree," replied Peter scratching his chest where a few hairs were sprouting. "And what if she did?" pressed on Pompo. He opened his eyes and looked at Peter. Peter shrugged. "In that case, let's go see what the ...