Keela moved in behind Ivy, sliding her hands around to grope the elf's breasts, as she drew the long shaft into her mouth. The drow's taste was musky, and strong, almost intoxicating, and Ivy could feel her training beginning to kick in again. While she wouldn't order Ivy to go faster, after a couple of minutes, she would say, "Mmm... now, whichever of you does the better job get to pick the position for me to take you both, tonight," she said, with a groan of pleasure.