None of the gentleness and easing them in as was normal, I simply shoved them into her and started fucking her with my fingers.The sloshing sounds fro... her pussy trying to clasp them was obvious. A wet squishy counterpoint to her muffled moans so she could not only feel what I was doing to her, Linda could hear it as well. I could feel her pulling my head in harder and her hips rocking. It was starting to get hard to stay on my target so I started to hum into her clit.Even biting on her hand. ”“Hopefully she’ll understand, given how she feels about Jason.”“I don’t know, she always tells me she finds it hard, you and me. Hearing that we love each other’s going to be tough for her.”I felt like a knife had just been plunged into my heart. I sat there, on the outside, listening to my husband telling a beautiful black woman, that he loved her. I was on the outside, as they discussed together how I’d react to their love. They were the couple, and I was the outsider looking in on their. She also held tight to him. She didn’t want to ever let go.As they kissed Michael thought, finally he slowed the kiss, “Silk I want to ask you something and if you feel it’s too much or too fast please tell me so.”Silk leaned back a little to look in his eyes, “Ask me anything.”Taking a deep breath he took her hand and linked it in his, “Will you marry me?”Silk was dumbfounded. She didn’t expect him to ask that. She just sat there for over a minute trying to make sure she heard him correctly.. She wanted to tell me something so we went into an office.”Her voice cracked, again, she fought back, “I need start from the beginning,” and her delivery wavered.“Take your time.”That look, austere, she did not need my concern or permission. I conceded instantly and broke eye contact.“At the weekend, we shared the stories of our phone calls, Gare Du Nord, and our rendezvous’.”“Yes.”“And how we were attracted to each other?”“Yes.”She clutched the handkerchief tight, “We did not talk about the.