Hannah heard the door and Taylor passed out

Hannah tried to snap her head back when she heard the door closing, but seeing as she was directly with her back to it, she couldn't turn back in time to see who was watching them. A smile grew on the corner of her lips. "It'll be really fun to try and find out that little spy." Hannah decided, but she figured that more pressing concerns required her immediate attention.

She looked down to the bed to find Heather sucking Taylor's juices from her plastic cock, giving the fortunate toy what it must have been a damn good blowjob, if it were being performed on a real one. As she again reached down to thread her fingers through Heather's hair, the blonde noticed that Taylor had passed out under the younger girl.

Poor Sugarbees, couldn't handle it," She grinned. "Don't think you'll chicken out of telling me all about that dream of yours, maybe I want in on the fun too."

At that moment, Heather's blue eyes looked up and their gazes locked up with one another. A wicked idea occurred to her. "Alright, enough," She told Heather. "I think it's well past time you learned how it is to get fucked by a girl, Heather Ravers."

Another shiver ran through the young cheerleader's spine. "All in the name of experience, right?" She asked herself before a smirk came up on her face. "How do you want me?"

"Just get on your favorite position," Hannah ordered. "Your first time has to be special."

Heather then just turned around, her smirk never leaving her face as her pussy and ass were revealed to Hannah's hungry gaze. The blonde groaned at that, and then brought the tip of her strap-on to the younger girl's slick entrance.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." Hannah said, sliding the fake cock into her sister's friend.

Heather moaned at the penetration. "No need for that, Taylor got me almost to the brink," She told Hannah with a grin as the older girl began to rock her body. "I can take a nice, hard fuck if you think you can give me that."

"You minx!" A surprised Hannah exclaimed before grabbing Heather by the hips and slamming the rest of her plastic phallus into the brunette.

"Yes! That's it!" Heather cried as the tool fucked deep into her. "Screw me, Hannah! Fuck, it's been some time now..."

"Yeah? How long it has been for you?" A panting Hannah asked, all the bumping from the strap-on against her pussy beginning to bring her closer to an orgasm.

"Almost a month, ugh!" Heather moaned. "One of the guys from the basketball team."

Hannah grinned while thrusting deeply into the brunette. "I bet all those guys at school would pay good money to see this," She said, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room. "One of the former captains of the cheerleading squad fucking the current one."

"They probably would!" Heather exclaimed, and after that the two of them only opened their mouths to moan and tease each other, until the brunette felt her climax rippling through her insides.

"I'm cumming, Hannah!" She cried out. "I'm fucking cumming from being fucked by a girl with a fucking fake cock!"

"I'm cumming too, Heather!" Hannah exclaimed, all the sexiness of the entire situation, coupled with the strap-on rubbing against her triggered her own orgasm. "Oh, here it comes!"

The brunette and the blonde screamed their releases, waves of pleasure running through every inch of their bodies as Heather actually squirted a jet of her sweet juices all over the stomach of an **** Taylor.

A few seconds after that, the two breathless girls collapsed on Taylor and fell right to sleep shortly after, with Heather in the middle of the two older girls and Hannah still wearing her strap-on.