'Crying again!' he thought, wondering what made her cry now. She was a walking teardrop last year when Cedric died and the memory of her walking out o... their date in tears didn't exactly endear her to him."What's the problem, Cho?" he asked gently."Oh, Harry!" cried Cho. She threw her arms around him and tried to kiss him but Harry resisted and carefully pried her arms away from him. Not a very smart move because then, Cho suddenly slapped him and screamed angrily, "So, I'm not good enough for. I didn’t bother sitting. I laid my crystal chalice on the bar, so the clink of the glass meeting the marble bar-top drew her attention. “I don’t think he is coming.” “Excuse me?” she said. “You keep looking for someone.” I flashed my cutest, most non-threatening smile to defuse any accusatory tones. “I don’t think he is coming. And no offense to him, but either he has a monumental excuse, or he is an idiot.” She giggled. The smile worked.“Well, kudos on your perception. I think you might be. I can’t say that for sure, you know. I’ve never been with a guy. I’m not repulsed by the idea of fucking a cock, so I don’t think I’m a lesbian. I’m just in love with you, sweetheart. You’re all I want,” I assured her.“If there ever comes a time ... You know, if you ever decide you need a man ... I mean, I love Kyle and I love fucking him, so I know how good that is, and if you find a guy you want to go all the way with, I’ll understand, okay?” she was looking at me so intently that all I could. "So you're saying I can make it cum as many times as I want, right Candy?" That's right, Amy. You make his cock cum as many times as you want". Amy kneeled down by the sofa and wrapped her hand around my shaft. "First time, fingers only, Amy, like we agreed," the thin blonde said. "Ok, Beth" replied Amy. I groaned in pleasure as Amy jerked me off .The first few strokes were real slow, as if she was milking my dick. Candy was smiling like she was getting off watching. And then Amy began to speed.