Morrigan grunts at his entrance, and then says, "That was my fault. Lets try getting into a better position for that, shall we?"<br/><br/>She grips his cock with her ass, before she pulls herself off of him, and stands, hips swaying as she stalks toward the nearests table. She grabs the edge of the table, and leans over it slightly, legs spread to allow him inside her, and gives him her patented 'come hither' look, inviting him to keep going.<br/><br/>[prowess (Anal) = 57]