Ultimately, she was ignored. The centuar inside of her stomped on the table with his hoof, just a few inches shy of crushing her head like an overripe watermelon.
They went from bickering in common to bickering in Centaur, and after a few moments, the centaur on top of her groaned and shifted backwards, slipping back and letting the other one have his turn.
Before he penetrated her, he gave her ass an enthusiastic smack, and then jabbed his hips forwards to slam into her.
"Fuck, Dehak's a lucky bastard. Bet he fucks you good all the time, eh?" he sneered.