It was a photo of Richard, between her thighs eating her pussy. The message that accompanied it was simply, “We wasted no time, he has already eatin... me out and made me cum.” Another text message came soon alerting me that both Jane and Richard would be taking photos and sending texts to me so I was kept fully update, quickly followed by a teasing message, “Excuse me for a few minutes, I need to suck Richard’s cock.” A series of pictures came through over about ten minutes which showed my wife. I had my mouth smacked, knuckles cracked with a ruler, even spanked by her, but the look in her eyes was an all time pissed off look, even for me. She reaches over for her paddle and tells me to down my paints. Holy shit I thought, this is going to hurt. I stood there in a bit of shock so she repeated herself and this time add “Your underwear too”. I undid my belt and unsnapped my paint, pulled them down underwear too. I stood there butt naked in front of her, she took a. When I hiked up her miniskirt and removed her panties, I could hear her breathing normalize, as if reassured that I was truly interested in sex. Since she was on her back, and I wanted to paddle her, I simply turned her over onto her stomach. She tensed up and flinched for a second when I gave her the first swat, but she didn’t ask me to stop. Evidently, she accepted this as part of the bargain. It was a shock to her, but not one so unpleasant as to warrant breaking our deal. I struck her again. I was playing with her big tits and alternating between licking her left and right nipple. She was riding me harded and grabbed my hair and pulled my head back off her nipple hard. She told me to fuck her harder. It was at this point I remember her **** fantasy. That smack across the face and the pulling of my hair was motivating me to oblige her fantasy.I reached up and grabbed her throat with my right hand. I forced her head back as I sat up and grabbed her ass with my left arm. I.