It was all riding on him. Blowjob sex “Wow,” Jet said finally, “You really are the Slut of the South, Katara.” Katara looked up at him and winked devilishly. Katara pushed Aang. Fuck it now!” Aang jumped up behind her and grabbed his dick, spitting on her rosebud to lubricate it up, and then pushing his dick slowly into her asshole. Mmf!” Jet began to pound into her, holding her legs and thrusting powerfully with his hips. “Uuuuunh, I’m going to come, uuuuunh,” she moaned again and again. Katara turned slowly and looked at him fully. Uuuuuuunh!”
Katara writhed around on the ground for a full minute, whimpering and muttering incoherently as her orgasm shook her body over and over again. If he played his cards right, he wouldn’t be the only one getting a piece of Katara’s ass tonight. Aang and Katara sat alone on the edge of one of the tree houses in the Freedom Fighters’ hideout.
