Kiwakini gets even hotter.

It's a few hours later.

Kiwakini is lying on a beach near one of the island's many tiny villages, in front of a dozen curious natives, plus a few sailors who were just dropping in to resupply when they heard something interesting was going on. She's on her back, spread out, in full sun. Her wrists and ankles are tied to bamboo stakes, hammered into the sand, spread-eagling her before the merciless sunlight and the curious gazes of the crowd.

She sweats, pants, bucks her hips. Her nipples are stiff, her caramel breasts jiggling pleasantly as she moans, arches her back, tugs against her bonds. Her toes curl, her honey-brown pussy tenses and flexes. You saw fit to coat her with a thin layer of coconut oil, just to heighten the effect.

"LET ME GO-OOOH! OOH MY GOODDD!"

Sunlight makes sun elves horny, and Kiki's getting a lot of it. You watch her face contort in mingled delight and shame as she gasps out another orgasm, the sun wringing involuntary cries of pleasure from her reluctant lips. You stopped counting after the tenth.

"Are you going to tell us where the treasure is?" Daisy chirps.

"I... ahh! Already did! Like... ohh... three times!"

"Oh yeah!"