Translations:Codex: Go Jackals!/53/en

Kaede grins and lowers herself down onto her haunches, face-level with the Ausar’s fleshy posterior and her cunt. Drinking in the scent of a musky-husky, she leans in, tongue out. She grinds the tip of her tongue under Shams’ hood, hunting out the bundle of nerves that is her prominent blitch-clitty, while her hands go for the girl’s cock, stroking and rubbing gently–It wouldn’t be fair to get her all worked up when she’s about to be on the receiving end.