Above her, the human woman gasped in surprise, at the tongue teasing her, then louder as Ivy worked it inside her. As the ensign began to cry out, Midnight took her cue, and thrust into Ivy, slowly at first, then faster, harder, as the human cried out in pleasure. "Play with her tits," Midnight suggested. "She loves that."<br/><br/>The moaning ensign took the direction, and her free hand reached down, and started to squeeze Ivy's breasts, though she was almost more holding on, as Ivy pleasured her.