Watching TreyChapter 8
She barely moved as Robbie slid Trey's body off of his and laid her face down on the carpeted floor. Still in a stupor from her massive cum, she was like a rag doll as Robbie adjusted her petite frame, arms out to the side and legs spread wide apart. Carefully reaching between her legs he softly stroked the wet furrow of her panties between the lips of her still swollen labia. Probing gently with the tip of his finger, reaching underneath to the top of her cleft, one finger slowly and...