Translations:Codex: Cow Stuff/7/en

Carrie stood, stock still, for several long seconds. Her two senior research partners still didn’t seem to notice her presence, and they certainly didn’t slow their rhythm. Finally the impasse was broken when Carrie unthinkingly let go of her keys, and the sound as they dropped to the floor was enough to make Lucy look up. Emily seemed to be much too preoccupied to be distracted, but Lucy quickly locked eyes with Carrie and broke into a wide grin. Without breaking eye contact she pressed backwards, the sudden shift in sensation evidently being enough to satisfy Emily’s needs. With an urgent grunt she pulled away, revealing a thick, pink cock that she quickly pressed down against Lucy’s back.