(harley's wrists are currently bound above her head at this moment by Ivy's potted vines.)<br/><br/>Ivy gives a smirk as she saunters about the two woman currently writhing in growing desires. She could see how selina's tongue masterfully caress and taste the moist fabric just covering the clown's every needy pussy. One hand gently dragging her lithe fingers through the blonde's strands of hair, and down along her jawline.<br/><br/>"Oh don't worry my dear harley...Selina will not stop. She wont stop as she licks, kisses, and slowly devours your needy little slit." she cooes as she crouches down beside her friend's body. A free hand slowly caresses over the clown's heaving breasts with pure sensuality and taking in a feel of the shape hidden within the tight costume. "and your going to suffer for it...she will not let you cum until i say so..."<br/><br/>Suddenly Ivy gives a wicked, yet seductive grin that gives many promises as she gives harley's left breast a firm squeeze until she pinches the hardened nipple through the fabric of the jester's costume.