Yes

Tara gradually started to take control from her superior position. She drew herself up and sat down fully on Marlene’s midsection. The problem was she wasn’t quite sure how to approach this.

Marlene’s body was twisted. She’d cleverly hidden the buttons on her pants from view. It would also be a challenge to remove her sneakers. Even her sweater would be a battle.

Still, this was a golden opportunity and she had to at least try to come away with something. Maybe Marlene would be too embarrassed to continue if she thought she was going to lose?

Tara pulled at Marlene’s sweater from the bottom. She also exposed her belly, but she wasn’t about to get greedy just yet.

“No.” Marlene felt her belly being exposed. “Ouch!”

Tara gave her a playful slap on the belly. She did it again as she brought the sweater towards her. She now had Marlene almost completely on her back.

Little by little she pulled the sweater up to just under her tits. From here, she was stuck. She had to change positions, and this was where it got tricky.

Tara tried to shift herself backwards. Her butt sat directly over Marlene’s tits, but with each movement her control faded. Marlene was fighting back. She needed to either pull the sweater off now or keep wearing her down.

Tara already knew exposure was the only acceptable result.