It makes me proud of him all the more. His tip glistens in the light, pre-cum running down his shaft. I lick my lips, wanting to taste him in my mouth...suddenly. I begin to orgasm at the thought, digging my nails into John’s back, who suddenly growls out. It must be a weak spot for him, because he begins to pour his seed inside me. He bites harder on my breast, leaving his teeth marks in my flesh. Spurt after hard spurt, he fills me with everything he has until he is utterly empty. Even then, I. And I want the answers to two questions.”“Only two questions? You’ve usually more than that!” said Jake.“I do not! You make it sound as though I’m always prying!” Hermione replied indignantly.“Well?”“Oh! You are impossible! Is this what it’ll be like when we are married. Oh, but you haven’t proposed to me yet!” Hermione pouted.“I haven’t had time to buy a ring,” said Jake reasonably.“The ring doesn’t matter! I shall expect one with large sparkly stones on it though!” she smiled and held out her. Amy almost backed out, saying it didn't matter, but she steeled herself."You know I love you," Amy said. "And I love Lucy." OK," Scarlet said. "Where are you going with this?" I wanted to make sure you were fine with it before I did it," Amy began. "How would you feel if I proposed to Lucy?"Scarlet grinned with genuine happiness. She hugged Amy tightly and kissed her on the cheek softly."I'd be delighted if you did," she said."Oh good," Amy said. "I thought you might be jealous."Scarlet shook. They were large indeed, and she had her dog Bond right between them. Bond got so afraid of Frankie’s barks, that he flinched. He flinched so tightly that the place between Alice’s boobs got too wide for him. Bond fell apart, and ran away into the forest. I had made Alice mad. She blamed me for not taking control over my dog, but I was afraid to tell her that Frankie was afraid of Bond’s life. The thought about her boobs squeezing Bond to death would irritate her even more. Alice told me that.