Katara asked Aang if he wanted her to give him a hand job, having never had a hand job from any but his own hand he readily accepted. so they both got up, stepped out of their clothes and walked over to each other, Katara extended her hand as if to give a handshake but her hand went lower and grabbed Aang’s hard dick, softly and expertly she started moving her hand along the length of his long hard boner. She got down in front of it and covered it in her saliva so that her hand could move more easily, soon she was upping the tempo and Aang came, right in her face, small lines of white liquid covering her from nose to mouth with some dripping down to her breasts. Aang was slightly shaking from his orgasm and Katara stood up to hug him, kissing his lips passionately. What next?
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