She had been dead for a few hours only. I felt around her body and realized she had either been run down by a wagon of sorts or trampled by a horse. W...oever had been involved had had the decency to put her to the side, but not to contact the authorities, a coward.She had a pretty face, oval in shape with almond eyes and a dark complexion. I figured she was of mixed blood, maybe a bastard child sent to a cloister. I gently pushed my hand in under her robe to where the ribs end while placing my. She nodded negatively and took my hand & put it on her titts. She was enjoying it. She accepted the pleasure with slow moans. Just to confirm I asked her “Should I stop this” She said no with shy. I continued my play. I showered plenty kisses on her bra it self & make it wet with my saliva. I then lifted her two hands & poked my nose under her arms and started kissing there. A small bunch of curly hair under her arm was making me crazy. She was heavily sweating there but smell of her sweat was. Those began a little while later as one by one the bitches were mounted. Still this was only the beginning as the worst still hadn’t happened yet as they had somehow avoided the thrusting thrusting members seeking out their exposed pussies.- Within seconds the air was filled with the sounds of ear splitting shieks as the bitches’ pussies we’re mercilessly penetrated by the thrusting cocks. While the suffering of Kita and the merchant had to be horrific it couldn't have compared to the friend's.. "We are prisoners of the State, confined to this island indefinitely, all alone here except for a couple of aesthetically challenged goons who come over now and again to whip us and otherwise punish us for our misdeeds. We shouldn't by rights be on this side of the island and had best be getting back where we ought to be even if it does almost certainly mean more of their charming attentions. There's a suspended and very uncomfortable cage where they'll put me to rot for a few weeks and a whip.