Not well at all

The words hit Becca like a ton of bricks, and the rage released into action.

“Why am I naked? You stupid bitch.”

Before more words were said Becca slapped Mel across the face. Previously you had stayed out of it, but sensing an opportunity you pounced.

The brunette scrambled to action following the slap, grabbing her friends wrist and marching them a few paces toward a very large cooler on the ground.

Becca sat down on the cooler and in a quick motion had already guided her friend Mel over her lap. The crowd followed, but stayed silent.

“I’m naked because you got carried away, sexually assaulted me and threw my suit into a crowd of people,” Becca said viciously.

“What? No. That didn’t happen,” Mel retorted rather weakly.

The blonde was so confused. Why was her friend naked? Why had she been slapped? And why the fuck was she unable to move, draped over her friend’s lap.

“I’m going to do what your parents should’ve done,” Becca roared at her friend. She pushed Mel forward over her left kneed, wrapping her her leg around her friends feet.

Mel’s bikini clad ass, which had worked it’s way into a thong based on her positioning while eating out Becca’s asshole, had been pushed in the air.

The blows struck repeatedly. The naked brunette assaulted Mel’s ass over and over and over.

Thanks to you the blows were hard, loud and stinging. You maximized the location of the hits to provide the loudest slapping sound, while giving Becca some serious zip to the speed of which she could move her hands.