“You can help yourself if you want” Sokka said, referring to the growing bulge in Aang’s pants. He quickly stepped out of the room, shutting the door. XXX Get up!” Sokka yelled as he banged on the door. “Your a lot… Sokka remained expressionless, but on the inside he was grinning like a mad man. “Aang! He was lying naked on his stomach. He started to suck on Aang’s balls, going lower and lower until he eventually found his goal, Aang’s virgin pucker. Aang pulled his pants off, like Sokka, to reveal his clean shaven, white, uncut 4 inch cock. They fucked every chance they got, and luckily no one caught on. Come on already, your breakfast is already cold!” Katara yelled from the other room.
