He doesn't even want to

“Damn, Nancy!” Fletcher muttered. He realized he was powerless to do anything. Then he realized that he did not mind that fact. Leaning in, zooming further in, he pushed the laptop camera’s excellent resolution to its brink for a close up shot of her pussy. More than once he had fantasized about having that hole wrapped around his cock and seeing it now, stretched wide by this lowlife fuck, he could not help but admire how pretty it was. Sleek, clean lips, parting around a thick cock, leaving a gleam of wetness on his shaft with every upstroke and a cute, pink clit, jutting proudly from its hood. Nancy’s pussy was as perfect as every other inch of her toned, golden body.

Hesitating only for a second, the big hacker pushed down his trunks. Watching the action of the gorgeous woman being dominated, slapped, choked, groped, had him hard as rock and despite feeling a bit guilty he began stroking his huge, eleven-inch snake. It wasn’t like Nancy didn’t deserve this comeuppance at least a little bit, he reasoned.

“Alright, Nancy, camera works!” he informed her, hardly trying to hide the smirk in his voice, I’ll test if recording works as well…”

“Mmnooohooh!” Nancy moaned out loud, which earned her two hard, open-handed slaps in rapid succession, making her cry out.

“Shut your whore mouth and take it!” Kateshi hissed, misinterpreting her protest.

“Yeah, Nancy, shut your whore mouth!” Fletcher grinned, pressing the recording button to save the video stream in a folder of the personal section of his laptop.

“Damn, he ain’t bad for a kid!” he had to admit as he watched Kateshi’s hand drop to her hip, guiding Nancy’s movements while his hand on her throat arched her back, allowing him to kiss and nibble on the side of her neck.

The effect was immediate. A visible shudder ran through Nancy’s body at the stimulation of the sensitive zone, adding to the sensations of the fat shaft spearing her pussy. Her eyes glassed over, rolling upwards towards the ceiling and her moans gained a feverish note. The kid then added to the onslaught by letting his hands slip between her thighs and finding her clit, roughly rubbing the small bundle of nerves while whispering things into her ear that the camera did not quite pick up. However, Fletcher ventured a guess that they were no sweet compliments.

“Yeah, come on, Nancy!” Fletcher hissed, stroking his cock as he watched the gorgeous detective’s movements become more and more urgent, “Cum on that dick, you cocky, little slut!”

“AARGH!” Nancy’s wails rang from the tv’s speaker, her knees already shaking at the overload of pleasure. Her tits bounced wildly up and down as she slammed her pussy onto the cock for all its worth, moments away from release. When Kateshi the bit down on the side of her soft neck, this was what overloaded her system.

“AAA-GH…” she started to cry out her orgasm when Kateshi tightened his grip around her throat, **** her into silence while simultaneously taking over and fucking her from below. Nancy thrashed about, water splashing everywhere as her poor little pussy was roughly pounded through her orgasm, giving her more than she could ever handle. Overwhelmed by pleasure, Nancy’s gorgeous brown eyes rolled into the back of her head until just the slightest lower rim of her dark irises was visible on the camera’s footage. Her mouth hung open wide in a silent scream that Kateshi had taken from her and her slack, pink tongue actually hung from her mouth as her face turned redder and redder.

“Wooow…” Fletcher grinned as he admired Nancy’s orgasm face. Even after what he had just seen, this robbed her of all dignity as it was not a cute, subtle grimace but instead a feral, stupid, ahegao-like expression. At this moment she looked every bit the dumb, in-over-her-head bimbo that she was.

“Didn’t take you for someone to enjoy getting slapped around so much, Nancy! Now I definitely will need to pound that pussy of yours…” Fletcher decided to take this moment to whisper into her ear, though he wasn’t even sure she could hear him as she looked completely out of it with Kateshi continuing to **** her hard enough for his knuckles to turn white.

Just as Nancy’s red face began to turn a light shade of purple and Fletcher began to get worried that the young man might overdo it, he loosened his grip. A soft moan escaped Nancy’s full lips and she slumped over in his lap, just barely conscious, the thick cock still embedded balls-deep inside her wet pussy. A thin line of drool trickled from the corner of her mouth as she caught her breath, looking thoroughly beaten.

SMACK!

Kateshi barely gave her a few seconds to catch her breath before he slapped her ass hard, eliciting little more than a little whimper from the exhausted Latina.

“Turn around, bitch!” he demanded, “I want to suck on those tits!”

“Yeah!” Fletcher agreed, “And I want to see that tight, little ass!”

Nancy moaned, her usual bravado and confidence completely gone. She moved sluggishly, standing up with the help of two lecherously squeezing hands on her butt-cheeks and almost fell over as she turned around. Fletcher followed with wide-eyed fascination as Kateshi grabbed a hold of a well-rounded ass-cheek in each tattooed hand and guided her as she climbed into his lap, her arms wrapping around his neck for support as she placed her feet on either side of his hips on the side of the tub.

With a grin, Fletcher watched Kateshi guide her pussy down to his thick, pussy-juice-lathered cock. In the process, he spread Nancy’s buttocks apart, giving Fletcher his first view of the stunning cop’s small, brown asshole.

“Goddamn, this is nice!” Fletcher muttered to himself as he admired the petite, wrinkled sphincter. He had always had a thing for girls’ butts and Nancy had one of the finest ones he had ever seen. Unable to help himself, he pressed the mic button.

“Damn, Nancy, you know I think you are stunning all over, but has anyone ever told you what a gorgeous, little asshole that is you have?” he asked her rhetorically, “I’m serious: that puckered little hole might be the prettiest thing about you! I mean, just look at that! Do you EVER let anyone near that? It looks so fucking tiny, I bet it is really sensitive! I bet fucking that feels incredible…”

He could see the muscles on Nancy’s back tighten as he whispered into her ear, but other than that she showed no signs to betray herself. She let herself be lowered onto Kateshi’s lap and Fletcher watched with wide-eyed glee as her small, sleek pussy stretched wide to take in the gangster’s smooth cock. That tiny asshole gave a cute little twitch as she slowly sank down all the way to his wrinkled balls in one smooth stroke.