I Am Katrina, Ep. 4: Not Your Buttdad!

Evil Angel Films drops Katrina Jade into an hour of docu-porn. Interviews bleed into behind-the-scenes spills, then slam straight into a wild girl-girl fuck between her and her girl, the pocket-sized Kissa Sins. John Stagliano catches every detail in that classic Buttman way. Katrina puts it plain. "The only way we know how to love is like wild sex." In his office, Stagliano dials Kissa so they can lock in the shoot. Later the pair slips into micro slingshot suits at the Malibu studio; the fabric stretches over slick ink that spells "Sinner" on Kissa and "Slut" on Katrina. They step onto the sand, hips pumping in shameless twerk that turns heads on the beach. Back inside and by the pool the heat spikes. Mouths trade wet kisses around pierced nipples, fingers hook cheeks open. Tongues dive and spit slicks everything. They trade rimming for deep finger-fucking, scissor their clits, grind soles across tits, taunt each other and gush when they come. Sprawled on bare wood, the two keep laughing, keep crawling, lust still rolling through them like heat off pavement.