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    Date: 10/26/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: rampage86, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    a good time to head for it. By dawn, the Pounta would be on his trail, and he was in no condition to be running. He slid his pack over his shoulder and set off slowly. Luckily there was a full moon out. Still, he kept careful watch on the ground as he moved, and still managed to trip a number of times. He wasn't making much progress, so concentrated instead on obliterating all trace of himself. After several hours, he was exhausted. He found a tree and climbed upward, then settled in for a nap as the sky began to light around him. His watch alarm woke him several hours later. He felt stiff and sore, as he always did when sl**ping like this. His arm felt sore, but no worse than before, which hopefully meant it wasn't going to start turning yellow and green. He lowered himself to the ground and set off again, this time making better time. He encountered no signs of the Pounta, and by mid day was approaching the Bantu village. A mile from it's outskirts he was chal- lenged by a sentry and yelled back a greeting in Bantu. Twenty minutes later he was standing before the chief, who, like the previous one, wanted to know all about his adventures with the Pounta. He sighed quietly realizing the necessity of the tail. It would only serve to ingratiate him with the Bantu if he told them of all the Pounta he'd killed. Finally, he was able to get to the point and ask about Kristen. "No. No White girls here. I have not seen a White woman since... " the chief thought carefully. "Not for ...
    many years anyhow." He finished, lamely. "None of your people have heard of a White girl being taken by neighboring villages?" he asked, wearily. The chief shrugged, then called out the question to those surrounding them. There was a chorus of nega- tive responses, then one man, who had been out hunting, trotted into the village with his catch of snakes and overheard. "You wish to know of a White woman with the Bantu?" he asked. "You know something?" Joe asked, eagerly. The man looked at the chief, who shrugged. "There is a White woman at Retewq." He said. "For how long?" "Not long. A few days. She is very sweet to look upon, though skinny. Her hair is an odd shade." "That sounds like her!" Joe gasped. "Is she one of yours? She has a strange appetite." "Strange?" "They say she must receive a man's organ very often or else she suffers pain." "Huh?" "That is what they say." the man shrugged. "Where is Retewq?" "Not far. Only a half day's journey north." "You can not set out now. You would arrive after dark and be shot by the sentries." The chief said. Joe looked at his watch and realized that was the truth. "You stay with us the night. I have two lovely daughters to offer you." the Chief beamed, throwing his arms around the giggling young women as they looked shyly at Joe. "Well now. That's right kind of you, Chief." Joe grinned. He stayed with the girls that night, surprising himself by taking both twice. Like most of the African girls' he'd had, they were astonished at his ...
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