#ItDoesn�tChafe Part IV

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#ItDoesn’tChafe

Part IV

When Ronnie woke up the room was dark and she felt before she heard, Max’ soft breathing behind her ear. She was holding her tight. Like a teddybear of her own. Her own teddybear was of course stuck between her legs and her breasts. Why was it still wet? If it’s dark, she must have slept several hours. It was warm and the air was dry, it should have dried off by now. Ronnie turned around gently to face Max and kissed her on her cute button nose. It was very kissable.

When she moved her head back to her own pillow, she felt something hard between the pillows and found Max’ phone there. She must have dropped it there when she fell asleep, instead of putting it on the charger as she was used to. Ronnie checked the time, it was only half past eight. Way too early to actually go to sleep. And she hadn’t eaten. And judging from Max’s exhausted state, she had come to bed immediately after work too.

A Furbo notification popped up: Person detected in Bedroom. Ronnie looked at the Furbo and clicked on the notification. She looked at Max’ shapely ass and saw the light of the phone illuminating her own face in the app. As she saw a dearth of notifications, she noticed one of them had been favorited. She clicked it. It was her. In the kitchen. Bent over, panting on the treadmill, when she’d come. She looked at Max’ face. And now understood why she’d snuggled in behind her. She’d been checking on her again. Or perving. Or most likely both. Ronnie kissed Max’ forehead lovingly, just brushing her lips on her skin. Max’s eyelids fluttered and Ronnie could see her eyes moving in a dream. Max was still hugging her and tightened her grip.

Ronnie cuddled more into Max and started looking through the activity log on the Furbo app. Noticing a lot of videos had already been downloaded and could be replayed. She saw that her whole episode on the treadmill had been captured. .. and watched. As she progressed, she got to the point where she’d fallen asleep with her teddy and the dogs on the bed.

A short while later Max had come home. She’d entered the bedroom naked? Ronnie scrolled back to the other vids in between and even checked the google doorbell. Which was patently silly of course. She would have come in clothed. But seemingly had started undressing the second the door closed. She’d been horny obviously. Not tired.

When she got back to the bedroom Furbo, she saw Max rummaging around in the drawer in her nightstand and picking out the thinner anatomically correct K9 cocksleeve, with the rigid insert, effectively making it into a dildo. Max had started playing with it between Ronnie’s legs. She’d liked it, bucked into it and orgasmed even! It turned Ronnie on to no end. And then she’d taken the dildo, licked the tip and inserted in her own pussy! And had spooned Ronnie and fallen asleep contentedly.

Ronnie carressed her lovers face gently. She really loved her. She smiled mischievously. The dildo was still there, in Max’ pussy. Ronnie moved her right hand between her girlfriend’s legs and softly pulled on the flared end. With her left hand she gently kneaded her breast, whilst trying to give her other nipple a lick, as she’d seen Max do on the video. Max moaned. Her vaginal muscles clamped down on the knot. She didn’t want to release it.

Ronnie jiggled it ever so slightly and then pushed it in only three milimeters deeper and pulled it out for 5 milimeters. She was intently looking at Max’ face for signs of waking up. Max’ lips opened into a perfect circle, showing her obvious approval. She was enjoying this. She was still wet. The renewed friction and feeling of penetration helped her arousal even more. Ronnie grabbed the flared edge with her whole hand and in short burst started fucking her girlfriend with longer and deeper strokes, taking care not to pull out the dildo’s knot, but just keeping it inside. Max was bucking in response and starting to breathe heavier.

Ronnie latched onto Max’ breast whilst she increased the thrusting speed. She enveloped Max’ leg and started humping on that, as she humped her bear. The smooth skin was a pleasant contrast from the bear’s fur. She liked both. She felt Max’ orgasm building up and decided to wake her by gently biting on her nipple. She looked up at Max’ eyes opening and softening when she realised what was going on. Max hugged her and started bucking in all earnestness, to feel and enjoy the fullness of the knotted dildo. She came only seconds later, panting wildly, going rigid in her arched back and trembling with her upper legs. Ronnie could feel the wild gripping of her vaginal musculature on the knotted dildo, that she kept trying to pull out.

Max raised Ronnie’s face to hers and kissed her passionately. Ronnie showed her the phone, still open on the Furbo app. ‘Guess who I found perving on me?’ Max grinned unapologetically and answered ‘Serves you right, for traipsing around naked whilst your poor girlfriend has to go to work all dressed up prim and proper.’ ‘You? Prim and proper? I’m betting that if I went to your office right now, I could smell where you frigged yourself off. Probably your whole office reeks of it.’ Ronnie said tauntingly.

‘Yeah, you might be right there. Please don’t go to my office. .. naked. .. and start smelling for my pussy juices! Like a dog!’ Max said with a huge grin. ‘The cleaning crew might find you and have their way with you.’ ‘Ooh, promises, promises.’ Ronnie kissed Max on the mouth again, to shut her up. ‘We need to eat.’ Max waggled her eyebrows. ‘Something else besides pussy!’ Ronnie swatted Max ineffectually on her chest.

The dogs picked up on the slap and tickle fight and tried to get involved. Soon the bed was a tangle of legs, paws, tails and fur and a whole lot of playful growling and giggling. Before Ronnie was too exhausted again, she’d fled from the bed and ran to the kitchen. Followed by a pack of hungry dogs and a very handsy girlfriend, totally not interested in food. Ronnie was wondering if it would be safe to chop up food and cook, whilst being eaten out. ..

(continued in part V)

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