Make out session

“You really didn’t get to finish your show,” Harley said as she curled up next to Ivy. “Or start it.”

Ivy smiled. “Maybe it’s just as well. There’s only one woman I want to see me perform.”

Harley kissed Ivy, her hands rubbing her body as she did. She slid her tongue inside as Ivy did the same. She grabbed Ivy’s boobs and squeezed them as she pushed just a little causing Ivy to moan. “Mmmm. Harley…” Ivy whispered. “I need you… to pleasure me…”

Harley took her right hand and danced her way down to Ivy’s bare naked crotch, her fingers teased Ivy’s entrance. “Alright, Ives,” Harley said. “Give me a real show.”