Translations:Codex: Stolen Goods/28/en

Eshe took a moment to let her eyes wander over the girthy nine inches of harpy dong between her fingers, smiling and evidently pleased at what Feren had to offer. She turned her gaze to look up at her new lover, and watched his back arch and talons curl with each movement of her wrist. “Big and sensitive?” the jackal scrutinized with her ears perking up, “Maybe I should take my time with you, hmm?”