Ivy wasn't entirely certain which of them Midnight was talking to, up until she remembered that she was tied up. Moaning into the ensign, Ivy began to redouble her efforts, feeling the pounding inside of her body and whimpering at every thrust. The attention on her breasts was almost too much, though, and her back began to arch, as if the orgasm was barely restrained...all she needed was a bit more stimulation...