Hawk's responses to the 'struggle' would have definitely forced a few more inches into Lapine, if there had been any length left to insert once they were back in position. The meaty meeting of hips makes an unmistakable sound that, for normal ears, would have drowned out the slight gasp of realization from the nearby stall.<br/><br/>And once Hawk manages to lock eyes after getting into a nice rapid rhythm, she moves on to stage two, slowly curling Lapine up a little. "Let's see if I can't make you more comfortable for me," slowly leaks out through her clenching teeth.