"Yeah…right!" Tracey protested with a pout. "Just because you are going to be a big Quidditch star doesn't mean you are…that guy with the big nose…in bed!" She couldn't come up with what she was thinking about with how Heidi was making her feel.
Tracey shook her head emphatically. "No! I….refuse…to…give you…a big…head," she whimpered. Her breathing was ragged and fast. Each thrust caused a moan to slip from her lips.
It seemed like it was harder to fight off an orgasm now that she was trying to! She felt herself clench down on the phallus which only increased the sensation. "You…can't think…that you can…please everyone like…this…you aren't…that good…"
Tracey gulped. "Plus…I don't even like…giiiiiirls!" She cried out and drew the last word out as her orgasm tore through her. She gasped and moaned in Heidi's before her lips latched onto it and sucked as she continued to moan around it. Her hips bucked and a spasm ran through her whole body.