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Olivia Styles

A new breed of ranger; when nature calls, she can't resist

White Doll, Black Love

To save her beloved jungle, preservation ranger Olivia Styles will do anything. So when she meets Sango and his benevolent tribe, she sees the opportunity of showing just how much she is open to new cultural encounters.

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It didn’t come to her as a surprise when Sango unlaced his loin cloth and let it fall at his feet, partly because of the sensual way he had held her hand, partly because she remembered her readings about certain ancient tribal rituals. They revolved around the idea that a new female member of the clan would have to accept the love of any adult male in the tribe. Their wives would be to witness the ritual, sharing their husbands with the new woman, as a sign of love and acceptance.

What surprised Olivia though was the enormous black snake dangling between Sango’s thighs. She had heard rumors about a forgotten tribe with men of formidable size. The legend told that in the beginning of time, the Gods of the forest had given these men the courageous hearts of lions, the tough skins of elephants, and the powerful penises of rhinoceroses. Olivia didn’t know about the heart and the skin, but she was convinced that the cock part was true. She even wondered for a moment if Sango’s sex was already erected, but it didn’t seem hard, and the head was still hidden under the skin.

“I….I don’t know if I can…”, she started, but Sango shook his head and barred her lips with his index.

He cupped her large boobs in his hands through the fabric of her tank top, and pressed them, like if to judge of their size and their firmness. He seemed happy because a large smile brightened his serious face. Then he stepped back and, looking down at her shorts, he said:

“Take it off. I want to see you, woman.”

It took Olivia a little effort to slip down her tight shorts past her full hips. She was relatively petite, with a thin waist and athletic arms, but nature had graced her with very generous womanly curves where it mattered. She had thick, solid thighs, supporting a very wide and round butt, which bulged out in a sensual curve. Her ass was her pride, so she was a bit anxious as to what Sango would think. She wouldn’t have to wait. As soon as her thong joined her shorts on the floor, Sango pressed his hard body on hers and wrapped his arms around her. She felt his large hands grab her buttocks without hesitation. He groped her ass for a moment, lifting and letting go of her heavy white buttocks to feel their weight, then he grabbed them hungrily and shook them hard.

He slapped her butt and her thighs to judge their firmness, like he would do with a mare. He was strong and primal, unspoiled by the good manners and inhibitions of modern society. Olivia had never felt so alive, so happy. She noticed the signs of his excitation, his impatience of mating with her. First his cock, which was pushing hard against her thigh, then his deep breathing. Olivia was overwhelmed by a sense of pride, as her powerful, sensual femininity alone was changing this big man. She already owned him, without even touching him.

Sango moved away from her, and his monster cock sprang up; at quick glance, at least eighteen inches of thick, intimidating manhood. Sango grabbed her waist and tried to turn her around, but she slipped away from his grasp...

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