Dead Man's Harem. Since I can't kill myself, I'll find other ways to be happy.

Chapter 144: Female Teenage Villagers Join the Festivities(18+)

Chapter 144 Female Teenage Villagers Join the Festivities(18+)

Devon really had to control his urges to rape this legal aged jailbait teen villager then and there in the middle of the festival as best as he could, knowing that when in rome, it was best to do as the romans did, and as a guest to this village it was best for him to follow customs. 

But still, the shape of her tight body practically spilling out of her tribal dress was just too much for his salivating dick to bear, and he pulled her backside towards him and rubbed his cock on her plump ass, then snuck his cock under her tribal dress and between her cheeks. The way that the legal aged busty teens tan and plump ass clung to his cock lovingly, squishing it between her ass cheeks was so exhilarating that his cock jerked uncontrollably with lust. 

The teenage tan busty babe looked a bit shy looking back at him as he grinded her ass like they were at a packed nightclub, her ass dancing on his cock with intense lights and reverberating bass beats, the flickering light of the bonfire and the beat of drums certainly emulating the spirit of a nightclub. And instead of booze, the air itself was thick with magic in the jungle as well as oozing from the white mammoth skull, creating a slightly intoxicating effect on all the festival participants. 

Devon let go of the other female villagers breast and focused all his attention on this lewd village teenager with that bratty and slutty look on her face. He squeezed his cock between her ass cheeks and grinded her ass like there was no tomorrow, as she reciprocated with her own dancing hips. Black pigment was getting all over her ass and the insides of her thighs, and precum as well as some of the semen still left in his shaft from his last ejaculation were now sticking from her ass. 

His hands were now wrapped around her body, pulling her closer to him as one of his wandering hands slipped under her tribal dress and onto her bouncy chest. Squeezing her tit in hand, Devon humped the girl vigorously, pulling her to the ground so that he could molest her even more closely. 

Every so often, the non-semen-covered female amazon guard offered him to redab his penis-brush, which Devon happily obliged. He felt good that the villagers let him grope and molest any girl here as long as he fulfilled his duty of painting the female canvases. This was a job that hed take any day of the week. Seriously, there was no downside in getting to feel the contact of various female bodies on his penis at will and at whim with no reservations.

With the legal aged teens tight body in his hands, his slippery cock jabbed into her ass repeatedly.

The sensation of a tight young teens plump ass engulfing his cock was way too stimulating. He was about to come. 

*Smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*

The female teen villagers face had a lewd and slutty bratty look upon it as Devon unleashed his man-milk all in her ass, washing away much of the black pigment that was there just a moment ago. He came buckets, emptying his entire ballsack into her ass like there was no tomorrow. 

The bonfire flickered as the beating of the drums raced the beating of his heart to the finish line, and Devons tired eyes glazed over when the not-semen-covered female guard offered another vitality nut.

Sorry, he said. I dont think I can go much longer 

And with those words said, Devon slumped forward onto the canvas and laid his head on the ground, reveling at how cold the canvas felt compared to the heat of the body warmth he was just experiencing before. He wasnt passing out, but he just felt too tired to move a single muscle.

To painting! the not-semen-covered tanned female guard shouted. 

Yeessss!!

Whooo!! 

Everyone was excited about how the shrine painting ritual went, and the mammoth tusk white skull seemed to radiate an energy that resonated with the energy of the village. If there was a local god of some sort residing in that skull, it seemed to be satisfied with the procession of the shrine ritual.

And now, for the group painting! 

Devon couldnt even move a muscle yet, as the rush of feet and laughter onto the canvas began. A horde of beautiful tan babes, rushing to get cozy with him on the canvas right as he was about to be completely passed out from emptying his balls so thoroughly. Devon wasnt sure whether this was a blessing or a curse, as a pair of unseen breasts sank right onto his back, and a hand reached under his belly for his cock. 

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