“Hmmm…that sounds…exactly like…something I would do,” Tracey whimpered. She couldn’t wait to make Heidi feel as good as she was making Tracey feel. She couldn’t believe that she’d never tried to date a Quidditch player before. Heidi’s strength and stamina was such a turn on…
“Y-y-you can slow down,” Tracey stammered. “Th-that wasn’t one.” However, her lie was certainly unconvincing, especially to a girl who made her come more times that Tracey could count.
Whimpering and moaning, she was unable to do anything but cling to Heidi for dear life and quiver against her. The flood of wetness from her orgasm made lewd sounds as Heidi pounded into her with the phallus.
A few of her thrusts were deep enough to hurt just a little, but that only made the intensity of the experience that much greater. Kissing the side of Heidi’s head, and getting her hair, Tracey just tired to keep herself together without any real success.
It didn’t take too much longer before Heidi cried out again. Nudging Heidi’s cheek with hers, Tracey brought her lips to hers and kissed her messily as she moaned out her orgasm.