His hand slid down and started to pull at the hem of her shirt, lifting it up her tight belly, over her breasts and over her head so it trapped her arms in it like a shrug. She hated that she was responding this way but her hips pressed back, grinding her pussy on his mouth as if to tell him she needed more. She shrank away with revulsion, still struggling to break free from his grasp while his hands continued to pinch and abuse her nipples. He groaned again, enjoying the soft tongue and mouth he claimed. He also had it linked to an app on his phone that allowed him to view it in real time. The wet slapping of their two bodies and their moans filled up the room as he rutted her like an animal claiming their bitch. She buried her face into the cushions of the couch in shame, muffling the moan caused by the mushroom head of his cock splitting her open as he sank into her wet cunt easily.
