Her voice is getting breathy and choppy at times, and she pauses every so often. She continues to read in a whisper. But, under the book, she notices ...hat my finger is touching the skin of her knee, just under her dress...She stops reading. "shhh... whisper..." I say. Others are nearby, but don't notice. "oh..." She pauses. "shhhh... please keep reading..." She does. but her voice is getting breathy and unsteady. She has to pause occasionally. No one else can see... it is a large book covering. " Ok, Momo will be good."With the clock ticking, I cleaned myself up, got dressed, and was ready to go back to the fucking office. Standing by the door, I took one last look at Momo. I had left her plenty of water and she knew how to get food from the pantry so she would hopefully be ok. She was sprawled out on the couch like she would always be, not a care in the world. The difference now was that she had a cute ass that I couldn't help but stare at.. I hesitate, but make it to my feet at the thought of his tongue on me again. The shirt and bra I just slip off, but the jeans and panties are harder. For one, the clothes fit tighter, and for two, I can see the hunger in his eyes as I push them both off my hips and let them drop to the floor. I step out of them, shivering, and drop to my knees rather naturally, kneeling with my head down. ‘Good girl.’ he whispers. He drops to his knees before me, taking up a position much like mine, and places. That evening, I told her I had to go to the store for a few things I wanted for us to play with tonight. She was going to get a bath and shave her pussy for me, and be ready when I got back. I went to a peep show instead. After about an hour, I found what I was looking for. After checking out 5 or 6 guys, some of them I ended up sucking off, I found a guy that was close to my size, penis size. Through the hole, I asked him if he would come home with me and fuck my wife. He agreed. When we were.