Chapter 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 teasingly followed the crease up and between the globes of her sweet ass. He repeated the stroke a few seconds later, and again, and yet again.

As he observed the slight twitching of her hips Robbie smiled to himself and continued his stroking, being sure to probe just at the top of her split, noting the beginnings of throbbing in the bud of her clit. Gradually, Trey's hips now began a more pronounced response, raising her pelvis a fraction to follow the tip of his finger. He carefully pulled his finger slightly away, so he was barely grazing the crease. His grin widened as he watched her pubis jut out in an attempt to increase the diminishing pressure of his touch, and he continued the teasing withdrawal.

With his free hand, Robbie now gently pinched at the waistband of Trey's soaked panties, and began to carefully work them over her hips and down and off her legs. Still in a hazy stupor, she didn't even notice. He now had his first unfettered view of her most secret place. He maintained the gentle strokes along her gash while gazing in awe at the breathtaking sight of her spreading lips and the first few silky hairs.

Trey was still out of it, not aware of Robbie's attentions to her, or her body's subconscious responses. Robbie continued to slowly build a fire in her loins, her hips now rising a full six inches off the floor with each attempt to capture his stroking finger while he continued to withdraw it more with each pass. She was soon up on widespread knees, ass circling in the air, mound twitching in need, her butt heaving backwards.

Robbie reached over to his side where he had placed what appeared to be a small handcrafted footstool. He slid the stool over so that it was between her widespread legs and resumed his teasing strokes. With his free hand, he now removed the top cover from the stool revealing a specially hinged dildo.

While his right hand maintained the tantalizing touch, he used his left hand to apply a thick coating of Astroglide to the rubber phallus, which he didn't think was necessary since Trey was again flowing copiously. Still, he wanted to take every precaution that nothing would startle her out of her totally trance-like enjoyment.