We Spank In This Household

Holly Day fucked around and found out. The exchange student's been dragging her ass home late, talking shit about the cooking, leaving her mess everywhere. Penny Barber and Ken Feels finally called her out and said they were shipping her back. Holly went wide-eyed and stammered she'd do anything to stay - anything. Even get spanked. When she caught the look that passed between them, she doubled down and asked if they wanted to bend her over right there. That sealed it. They bent her across the kitchen table, shorts and panties yanked down, and started laying into her bare ass with open hands. The first smacks landed cautious, testing, then came harder, sharp and rhythmic. Holly's cheeks flushed dark, her cries turning into breathy little moans. Before long the slaps slowed into caresses and Penny's fingers slipped between the folds to find her slick and aching. Ken stepped up, fed his cock straight into Holly's open mouth while Penny kept cracking her palm against that reddened ass. Every time Holly gagged on the thick shaft, Penny spanked harder, her other hand grinding her own clit while she watched. Soon Penny swung a leg over Holly's face and planted herself, rocking her dripping pussy over the girl's eager tongue while Ken drilled into Holly's throat. The three of them moved in sync, Holly's ass jiggling and stinging, mouth full and face covered in Penny's slick, until the house echoed with wet, dirty sounds and heavy breathing.