Getting you and Ivy cleaned up

You aren't left much time to daydream, as one of the Grunts taps you on the shoulder. You look up at him, wondering how he wants you to service him now. To your surprise he is already fully dressed and is simply offering you a towel with which to clean up yourself and Ivy.

"Thank you," you squeak at him as you take the towel. He simply nods in recognition before turning to leave with an urgency as if getting a blowjob here put him behind schedule for something important. You begin cleaning up by drying your hands, then wiping your face. Once you're satisfactorily clean you move on to Ivy, starting with the splatter of milk on her baby bump.

The feeling of you wiping her dry rouses Ivy. She first waves her hands around her, confused as to why she can't see well, until she realizes she needs to clean her glasses. She pulls them off her face with one hand while putting her other hand in your direction, trying to find a corner of the towel to clean her glasses with. You hand her the opposite end of the towel and finish cleaning up her thighs as she begins wiping her glasses then her face.

Feeling slightly awkward cleaning semen and breast milk off of someone you just met today, you try to break the tension with some small talk. "That was so -"

"Exhilarating!" Ivy interrupts. You would have finished the sentence with "overwhelming" but you had to admit that getting your face covered in hot spunk and milking Ivy until she came was pretty exhilarating.

When the two of you are finally done cleaning yourselves, you lift yourself up to sit on the edge of the bed while Ivy puts the now dirty towel away for someone to take away and launder later.