Translations:Codex: Cow Stuff/61/en

Carrie tried to shake her head to clear it, but all that did was prompt her to breathe in deeply, giving her another dose of that lustful scent. Emily was still just standing there, still hard, still panting, looking down at her and just... waiting. What was she waiting for? Why couldn’t she, she needed to go and stay and leave and fuck and she was dripping, god they were both dripping, and if she reached out her tongue she could taste it, if she just opened her mouth she could—