While Heather had spent quite a bit of time between Mishka's legs she recalled what Ed had done for her and copied his moves. Soon Mishka was crying out and clinging to her head as she raced up on her orgasm.

That's when Heather felt Ed's cock rubbing across her opening. She sucked in a breath involuntarily and Mishka jumped at the gust of cool air against her clit.

The head of Ed's cock stopped at the entrance of her pussy, slick with lube and Heather's juices, and pressed inside.

Heather pulled her mouth back from Mishka's pussy to gasp as the thick head forced her open as it slipped...