Wendy’s mouth opened but nothing came out. Still eyeing the wooden spoon, with such a long handle, she turned slowly, bent over, and grabbed the cha...r, saying “please Sharon, I’m so sorry, really really sorry.” Sharon ignored the plea, tapped Wendy’s bottom a couple of times, and then landed a hard spank on her already very red and sore bottom. Wendy shrieked but held on. Sharon spanked her on the other bottom cheek just as hard. Wendy bent her knees showing the extent of the pain but again. "Mmmmmm I never knew that cum would taste so great" she said and adding it was the first time she ever swallowed cum.I slid my left hand up her towel. Myfingers caressed her pussy over her moist panties and so I asked her if she liked getting finger fucked as I moved the panty to one side and slipped 2 fingers into her wet pussy. Rubbing vigorously on her clit I forced another finger into her pussy allowing me to feel her hot juicy cunt swallowing my 3 fingers each time they plunged inside her.. Once I got there I found the chest, opened it, and discovered a huge heap of papers. I didn’t know what was there, but I sure knew Rath wasn’t seeing any of it; not till I went through it first. So I found an old cardboard box and stuffed it with dad’s old junk. I figured it was just that, junk.Good thing I didn’t waste any time. Rath pulled up just as I was shoving the cardboard box in a closet. I went to the door and let him in.He glared at me, “My key doesn’t work.”“I changed the locks. How much did Donna know? Surely since she saw my wife’s video she must know everything. Had my wife shown her my online profile from the porn site? Had Donna read my posts and stories? Oh hell, this was overwhelming me!Fortunately, I had the radio droning on in the background, if it had of been silent I might have fainted. I felt nervous. I knew I looked nervous. I was riding a crazy wave of emotions that I had inflicted on myself! I had been like normal, camped out on the deck with my laptop.