"Mmm... shame on the table..." Lapine replies, a little disappointed. "BUT I can improvise!"<br/><br/>Lapine shifted the gobbo around so that she was on her back on the (reinforced) seat, and moved to push her legs to the woman's head, advanced-mating-press style. Still buried in her ass, this gave Lapine a GREAT chance to thrust really hard!<br/><br/>"Oh, we do have a working synthfood maker by the way," Lapine quips, smirking a bit. "But you seem really nice; you sure you're not lowballing yourself? Hmmm... maybe I can fuck some sense into you?"<br/><br/>Indeed, she would try to; she couldn't do this on the table, but on the seat, with Lapine burying her face in those giant tits, she could just drive her body weight into fucking the gobbo's asshole, a nice, steady pace that she could keep up for a while...