The drow lay on her back, moaning as Ivy used her tongue again. "Ah, ah... don't... don't stop. Ahh, just keep doing that," she cried, clutching at the bed in pleasure.<br/><br/>In fact, unless Ivy protests being tired, she'd make her keep going for over an hour, cumming nearly a dozen times in the process, before finally calling it quits, exhausted, herself.