Bulma lamented being stuck at Kame house with the perverted old man. Goku had decided to run off with the nimbus after Pilaf and now she was stuck in her giant pink shirt with nothing else of her own on the island. She could hear Master Roshi shuffle around in his home, not wanting to engage with the old man after he made her show off her panties in exchange for the 3 star dragon ball.
"You can come in if you want! My TV works and I have food!" He shouted from his window at the teen sitting on the beach. Despite his kindness he continued to eye the girl lustily.
Bulma continued to frown and did her best to ignore the hermit, listening to the waves and enjoying the ocean breeze. She couldn't take the beating sun forever though, and with a sigh brought herself to her feet and entered the man's home. She immediately scoffed at the man as he ogled the dancing playboy bunnies on his TV, heading for his kitchen and grabbing some water.
Master Roshi sat in tan pants and a white tank top, totally transfixed by the dancing women on his screen. He only tore his eyes away when he heard the teen shut his fridge door, eyeing the way the oversized capsule corp shirt draped over her young body. Bulma met his gaze for a moment and rolled her eyes at the old man, blushing lightly.
"Do you have a shower?" She asked angrily, not wanting to be around him too long.
"Oh yeah! First door on the right." He said pointing to the stairs. "I have some clothes you can wear too! I'll leave them in the guest room next to the bathroom."
"F-fine." Bulma blushed even further as he continued to eye her standing in front of him, and even more so as she walked past him to the stairs. She could feel his gaze lock on to her young ass as she went up the stairs quickly, trying to be rid of him ASAP.
Bulma took a deep breath as she entered his bathroom, thankful for the privacy in the small space. Stripping down she entered his shower and turned on the warm water, sighing as she felt her body relax under the soft current. As she cleaned her soft tight body she could hear Master Roshi leave her clothes in the guest room, thankful that he didn't try anything while she was in the shower.
Showering rather quickly, she eventually turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her body. Opening the door with caution, she peaked around until she was sure the old hermit was still downstairs. Grabbing her things, she quickly bounded over to the guest room, shutting the door behind her.
Taking in the quaint guest room for a moment, her eyes froze in the bed. What she saw was a collection of skimpy swimsuits, lingerie and a single bunny outfit, all of which enraged the teen girl. Making sure the door was locked behind her, she threw off the towel and scanned the bed for something that wasn't absurdly revealing.
Despite hating it, Bulma reasoned that the playboy bunny suit would be better under her shirt than any of the other outfits. Slipping on the blue leggings and one piece, she looked in the mirror and saw her ass cheeks totally revealed and pumped up by the two pieces of clothing. Looking at the bunny ears she smirked mockingly. Throwing them down, she took a deep breath before she threw on her oversized shirt, feeling much more covered now.
Looking around the room, she suddenly noticed the computer sitting on the desk. Sitting in the chair she turned it on to wait for it to boot up. To the teens surprise however the computer booted up immediately to an image of a naked woman. She seemed much older than Bulma, possibly in her late 20s, maybe even early 30s, and she couldn't help but envy the woman's figure. Laying on her back in a bed with her large tits and slim waist on full display as she eyed the camera hungrily. She couldn't help but think that the woman on the screen looked like the pornstars Bulma had, secretly, watched so often at home.
Bulma blushed as she examined the older woman on the screen, her young mind unable to pull itself from the device. Her face turned bright red as she turned and looked at the bed behind her, realizing that the woman had been in the Masters guest bed when the photo was taken.
Despite thinking Master Roshi had simply paid for and taken photos of sex workers and finding the man even more pathetic, her curiosity got the best of her and she began looking at his collection. The teen looked intently as she saw woman after woman in different poses and states of dress on the bed, each one eliciting envy from the girl. Ranging from slightly older to the age of her mother, Bulma squinted with slight anger as she eyed each older woman.
She suddenly paused as she came to a very different type of image. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw a naked woman laying on the bed. She lay on her back with her head towards the camera, her legs open towards the headboard as she touched herself. Her face looked up at the camera upside down, a smirk on her face.
Her face could barely be seen however, covered by a massive cock that pointed out from the bottom of the camera and reached out to her stomach.The woman's whole face was covered, the smirking sides of her mouth being the only thing visible. Bulma's mouth hung open as she looked at the huge member on the screen, easily dwarfing any cock she'd seen in the porn she'd watched so often.
Clicking past the first image, she began to see different women posed with the huge cock. She could feel herself grow wet, thankful for the three layers of clothing to cover it. She looked as she saw some women sucking the head, while others somehow managed to throat the whole cock much to the teens disbelief.
Eventually, scrolling through she gasped as she came to the last image. It was a selfie showing the perverted old Master fucking a young woman with what the teen now realized, was his own massive cock. She could feel her heart race as she looked at the old man in the image in disbelief, simultaneously cursing herself for growing wet at the thought of his cock.
Despite her excitement however she couldn't help but think about just how big the Master was, visualizing it by holding her hands out in front of her in a rough estimate of his length. Her heart raced even further as she realized he may not even be able to fit all the way inside of her. Checking her mock estimate up to her body she realized the Master would totally rearrange and adjust her body if he used her.
Shaking her head, Bulma did her best to purge any thoughts of the elderly hermit fucking her as she put the computer to sleep. Taking a deep breath to calm her heart, she went to the door and stepped out of the guest room. Making her way down, she saw Master Roshi still ogling girls on his TV. Sitting in a cushioned chair adjacent to the couch, the teen mindlessly looked at the TV with her arms crossed. She couldn't help but watch as the Bunny girls on screen began shaking their butts at the camera.
"Why do you have so many gross 'outfits'?" The teen asked accusingly, looking over at the old man.
"Ah I have a lot of ladies over and they leave stuff sometimes," The teen immediately regretted her question as she once again thought about the images on the hermit's computer. Her eyes couldn't help but dart to his lower body, suddenly noticing a large mass against his thigh.
"What did you decide to wear anyway? You got nothing under there?" The old man asked, suddenly pulling his gaze to the girl from his TV. Bulma blushed as she saw the mass in his pants twitch for a moment, unprepared for the teasing.
"W-wouldn't you like to know!" She said, crossing her arms and looking away from him.
Looking her over for a moment, the Master noticed the blue leggings coming down just above her ankles.
"Ah you got their outfit on!" He said pointing to the bunny girls on the TV with a chuckle. Bulma blushed as she was found out, stuttering in front of the man as she pulled her pink shirt further over herself.
"What's the matter? Don't want to show it off?" He said, continuing to tease the girl who could only blush at him.
"A-as if you deserve to see that!" She rebutted.
"Oh yeah? I can see it even better right now." He said, chuckling and turning back to the TV.
"Please, I'm way hotter than they are," Bulma said, huffing and crossing her arms.
"Sure sweetheart," he replied, believing this would be the final prod to trigger the envious young girl.
And it was.
"Oh yeah?" Bulma stood in front of the old man's TV and pulled off her pink shirt, revealing her teen body in the outfit. She frowned with a red face as she put her hands on her hips, trying to seem confident. Her eyes now couldn't be torn from the mass in the old man's pants.
"Oo I must say you are right" The old man said, drooling and adjusting his glasses as he eyed the teen in front of him. Despite knowing the girl was less experienced and well endowed than his usual partners, he couldn't help but admire her young figure and rather small cleavage.
"But if you're gonna take off a piece of clothing then I am too" Smirking, he stood in front of the girl, looking up at her as she was still taller than he was. Leaning forward he slipped his pants off, his face getting very close to her stomach and pussy through the cloth.
Bulma gasped as Master Roshi came back up and sat back on the couch, kicking his pants away. Her eyes stared, locked onto the semi flaccid cock as the Master simply sat in front of her. She wanted to look at it so intently, entranced by the first cock she'd ever seen in real life, she dropped to her knees between the Master's legs. Grasping his cock, Master Roshi aimed it at the teen's lips. Despite how far her face was from his waist, a whole two feet, his soft cock still nearly touched her lips.
Still staring entranced by the dripping precum of the massive tip, Bulma couldn't help but feel her envy for the other women well up again. She could feel a need to prove herself equal to the more bodacious women she saw on the old man's computer. Despite being a total virgin, having never done anything with a cock of any kind, she could only think about what she saw online so often. Bringing her lips together, she began to kiss and suck the massive head of Master Roshi's cock.
Master Roshi marveled as he saw the inexperienced teen get to work on his cock. He smiled as she struggled to even fit the head of his massive cock inside of her mouth, nearly the same size as her fist. She did eventually however and the hermit couldn't help but laugh as she gagged profusely, quickly pulling off of it with a pop.
He let her be however, content with letting the young girl learn on her own with his huge cock as the tool for understanding. He moaned lightly as Bulma continued trying to please the old man, still thinking about the other women she saw and wanted to emulate. She couldn't help but feel angry every time the old man chuckled, annoyed at his nonchalance.
Bringing her hands to his shaft, Bulma began stroking his huge length as she sucked on just the head. She could feel him harden and grow to full length, becoming even more difficult to push into her mouth. Pulling free, she brought her mouth to his large ballsack, remembering how often the actors would do this in the porn she watched. She continued trying to stroke the Master's whole length as she did, hanging off to one side.
She wouldn't leave it long however, and quickly returned to the tip of his cock. Determined to take it further she gagged and choked profusely on his cock, coating her chest and thighs. Despite this her determination won out, and she forced the head of his cock against the back of her throat.
Despite this small victory, that still meant only about 3 inches of his length was fit into her mouth. Grunting and choking, Bulma felt a pop as she began forcing the fist-sized head of his cock in her throat, managing 6 inches total. Master Roshi smiled down at the teen as he watched her practice on his cock, thoroughly enjoying the experience.
Pulling herself free with a gasp, Bulma stroked his length roughly as she prepared to try again. The teen girl was determined to prove herself and wouldn't stop now. Returning to his cock she forced herself to try and throat him further, struggling as best she could.
Despite enjoying the experience the Master knew he'd be able to let the teen practice later. Grabbing her hair the 100 year old man pulled her off of his cock.
"That's enough of that, you'll get more practice later," he said, waving his cock in front of the girl's lips.
"B-but…" She started.
"No buts, it's my turn now," Bulma's heart skipped a beat as the Master pulled her onto the couch, surprised by his strength. Laying her on her back, Master Roshi began to run his hands over her body. The teen moaned as he gently massaged her thighs and stomach, still covered by the sultry outfit.
Pulling at the one piece the Master removed it before Bulma could even notice, her bare chest open to the old man as she lay in the blue leggings. Master Roshi touched the teen gently through her leggings, feeling her wetness as he brought a mouth to her soft tit and began to suck on her nipple.
Bulma moaned loudly as pleasure washed over her, having never experienced another person's touch before. Any resistance she had to the old man slowly went away as she grew more and more aroused. Feeling him begin to pull at her leggings, she lifted her butt for him to allow him to remove them. Master Roshi practically drooled as her tight pussy was revealed to him.
Bringing his face to her right hole he quickly went to work licking at the teens walls. Bulma squealed as she felt his tongue dart inside of her, licking at her clit before sliding inside of her again. She couldn't help but squeeze the Master's head between her thighs, who smiled as he continued to lap up her juices.
Bulma's hands reached over her head to grip the armrest of the couch, trying to stay composed as the unfamiliar feeling wracked her body. She panted as the Master suddenly stopped, looking up at him as lifted himself up. Grabbing her legs, he lay his huge cock between them on her stomach. The teen couldn't help but let out a gasp as she felt his balls press against her ass and looked down. Despite their hips being pressed together she found herself face to face with the Master's huge cock.
His large member lay over her stomach, between her soft b cup tits. If she strained her enough she could probably suck the head of his cock from this position. She began to feel doubt and apprehension fill her heart as she looked at his cock nearly matching the length of her body.
"W-wait I don't think it'll-" She started.
"Oh you'll be fine!" Master Roshi cut her off, pulling his hips back and pressing the head of his cock against her tight lips. Bulma bit her lip and let out a moan as she felt him gently push against her tight hole. She could feel her pussy open slightly but knew he wouldn't be able to open her up enough.
"S-see! It's not gonna-" She cut herself off this time when she let out a loud scream, suddenly feeling the Master push the head of his cock inside of her. She panted and squirmed in pain as the Master held her legs, keeping the tip inside of her. The teen could feel her body adjust as the pain slowly subsided, grateful the Master gave her time to compose herself.
She moaned as the Master began to push himself in and out of her tight teen pussy, feeling him spread her walls and delve deeper inside of her. Master Roshi grunted with each thrust, unused to having his huge cock inside of someone so tight. Still, he smiled as he watched her young tits bounce as he worked himself in and out of her.
Eventually Bulma looked down to see 7 inches of his arm sized cock working in and out of her, the majority of his length still outside of her body. She grunted as she remembered the image of the Master pressing his whole cock inside of a woman, still feeling envious.
"Come on old man! Fuck me!" She tried to sound aggressive but came off more as pleading.
"You sure, girly?" He continued to stroke her insides gently.
"I-I can take it!" The teen said gritting her teeth once more.
With a smirk Master Roshi obliged the young teen and began working his hips back and forth even harder. Bulma could feel, and the Master could see, her stomach begin to bulge out as his cock pressed against her womb. Bulma could feel him destroy her no longer virgin pussy, looking for a moment to see over half of his length inside of her.
Then the teen made a face as though she was going to cry when the Master suddenly pulled out of her, his cock covered in her juices. She gasped however when she was suddenly grabbed and thrown face down, her ass up and aimed at the hermit. She let out another loud moan as she felt his cock slide inside of her once again, both of the man's hands gripping her ass cheeks tightly.
Bulma screamed as she felt the huge member delve deeper inside of her, the new position allowing the teens hole to better welcome the giant cock. She could feel the old man spread her ass as he thrust into her, feeling her asshole spread open. She gasped as she felt a thumb slide into the tight hole, causing the teen to quiver and cum on the Master's huge cock.
Master Roshi ignored her however, now content with using the teen like a toy after her little outburst. Almost using her tight butthole as a grip, he pulled the teen back on his cock roughly. Bulma screamed as she felt him rearrange her insides, her stomach bulging out further as his cock made space inside of her. She could feel herself orgasm over and over as he fucked her senseless, her face stuffed into the couch cushion.
Despite still not fully inside of her, he decided now was the time and allowed himself to deposit his cum deep inside of the teens tight hole. Bulma moaned for a long time as she felt him pulse and push cum directly into her womb, grateful her parents let her get birth control. Feeling the Master's cock pull out of her, she felt her body return to normal as cum dropped from her tight hole.
Bulma still couldn't move however, her legs numb from the intense fucking and her pussy was incredibly sore. Getting up Master Roshi went and drank from his pitcher of water, replenishing some of his energy. Returning to the comatose teen, he gripped her ass once more.
"Alright, round two" He said as he pressed his thumbs in her ass again.
"Huh?" Bulma looked back with her face still on the couch as she watched the Master aim his cock at her ass.
"W-wait..!" She started before he suddenly thrust the head of his cock in her unused asshole. Bulma had never even pleasured herself anally, the Master's fingers and huge cock entering entirely untouched territory.
Bulma screamed loudly as her asshole was spread open by the Master's huge cock. She recalled the videos she had seen of fisting and lamented that a hand was nothing compared to the Master's giant member.
Feeling him begin to thrust, she felt his cock dive in and out of her butthole, reaching deep inside of her. Despite the difficulty of the first few thrusts, the teen found it easier to relax her ass and welcome the hermit's giant cock inside of her. Master Roshi smiled and slapped the teens ass roughly, leaving a red mark as she moaned even louder.
"Mmm you like that don't you girl?" He said, slapping her ass again.
"Oh yes!" She screamed.
"Who's your daddy little slut!" He continued to smack her ass roughly.
"Y-oh! You are daddyyyy!" She said gasping and moaning between each word.
Gripping her slim waist the Master began thrusting even harder into the girl as he watched her ass cheeks bounce. Spurned by the mind-broken teen, he only wanted to further force his cock inside of her. He looked down surprised as he felt Bulma push back onto his cock, trying to get him deeper inside of her.
Bulma could still feel cum spill from her pussy as the Master fucked her ass, feeling him rearrange her body in a different way now. She squealed with each thrust as his huge cock delved deeper in her ass, fitting more of his cock than her no longer virgin pussy. She moaned as she felt his balls slap her pussy, his low hanging ballsack roughly smacking against her.
She felt orgasms wrack her body again, feeling her body shake in response to the wave of stimulus washing over her. She couldn't help but clench her ass around the huge cock, causing Master Roshi to grunt in pleasure as he continued fucking her. Knowing he'd get to use the girl more he decided to relent and emptied his balls once more, this time filling her tight asshole with his hot cum.
Bulma moaned and continued to orgasm as he once again pulled his cock free from her body. Laying there the only thing in her mind was rest, in preparation for more of the intense fucking.
The next day
Bulma worked tirelessly to suck the Master's large cock, now the morning after her first night at Kame House. The two continued their fucking in the night, only stopping to sleep and eat breakfast. Upon waking, Bulma had thrown on a black string bikini Roshi had left her and after the two ate immediately went to work, her teen hormones driving her to fuck the well endowed man.
Bulma sat on the couch as Master Roshi had a hand in her ass, still struggling to fit more than 6 inches of his cock down her throat. The Master's other hand was on her head trying to get the girl to throat his cock deeper. Bulma's hands, meanwhile, stroked his immense length and cupped his huge balls. His length, her mouth, chest and thighs were coated in spit and precum, having accumulated over the hour she spent working at his length.
"Bulma?! Are you there!?" The duo were pulled from their action as Bulma suddenly heard her mother on the beach, walking up to the front door. Urging the old man to pull his pants up, Bulma ran to meet her mother, ignoring her spit soaked state and skimpy bikini.
"Oh hey mom! Uh, how did you find me?" She asked as she came out the front door and stood in front of her mother. She did her best to block the door, not wanting the Master to see his Bodacious mother, "And uh, why did you come?"
"Well your father tracks you all the time and noticed you were in the middle of the ocean!" Bulma looked at her ditzy mother in shock as she admitted to her fathers actions, confused as to the method of tracking he used. Her mother didn't even see what she said wrong, smiling as she stood in her jeans and shoulderless striped shirt.
"We had no idea there was an island here so he sent me to come find you since he has some really important work to do in the lab!" Bulma rolled her eyes as her mother continued to explain her actions.
"By the way dear, you look amazing!" Mrs. Briefs said with an innocent smile ignoring how her daughter may have ended up here, "I'm so glad you're opening up! But what is that on you?"
Bulma blushed as her mother complimented her in the skimpy bikini, knowing her mother enjoyed to dress similarly but never figuring she'd want Bulma to do the same.
"Oh thanks, and I just-uh, spilled some water on myself!" Bulma stuttered as she came up with an excuse.
"Oh goodness! Well you should get cleaned up. And who is this?" Her mother asked, pointing behind her.
Bulma jumped as Master Roshi suddenly pushed the front door open and stepped through. Though he ogled the teens ass in the thong as she stood in front of his screen door, his attention was now on her thick mother.
"Turtle Sage Master Roshi!" He said bowing to the woman, though a mother still much younger than he was.
"Nice to meet you! Thank you for taking care of my daughter!" Bulma blushed as her mother innocently bowed to the old man, watching as he eyed her ample cleavage in the shoulderless shirt.
"Oh it was no problem at all!" He said, grabbing the teens ass while her mother wasn't looking. Bulma let out a gasp that still went unnoticed by her ditzy mother, frowning at the old man.
"Why don't you come in! I'd love to learn more about you and Bulma!" The Old Pervert eyed the two of them hungrily, something that only Bulma seemed to see.
"I'd love to!" She said following the two into the house right behind her daughter, "your butt looks great!" She whispered in her daughter's ear, eliciting another intense blush.
"I just wish I wasn't so much more dressed up! It's so hot!" She said as she sat on the couch right where Bulma had been sucking the Master's cock.
"I have some swimsuits that may fit you! Bulma, why don't you go grab her one?" The Old Man said to the teen.
"Oh that'd be perfect! Thank you Bulma!" Her mom said, ignoring any reason the Master may have to have women's swimsuits.
Though she didn't want to leave her mom alone with the old man in fear of him preferring the milf, Bulma did as she was told and went up to the guest room. Looking at the scattered swimsuits, Bulma found a yellow one piece she hoped wouldn't reveal too much of her mothers curvy figure. Heading back out of the room and down the stairs, she gasped as she took in the sight before her.
Bulma saw her mother and Master Roshi sitting side by side on the couch. Though Mrs. Briefs was still fully clothed, Master Roshi had already ditched his pants and exposed the milf to his huge cock. To Bulma's surprise however, her mother was holding his cock at the base examining it with wide eyes.
"Bulma! Have you seen this cock? It's huge!" Mrs. Briefs said to her daughter as she continued looking over it.
"Uhm, y-yeah I have" Bulma said as she approached the duo, still holding the yellow one piece.
"You fucked my daughter with this?!" Mrs. Briefs asked the old man in question.
"Sure did!" He said smiling to the teen.
"Wow Bulma! I haven't even taken one this big!" The Milf began stroking the old man's length with her soft hands.
"B-but what about dad!" Bulma looked at her mother semi accusingly.
"Oh relax sweetheart." Her mother started, "To be honest, your father is really not that big." Bulma's face went red as her mother talked poorly of her husband, trying not to say he was small.
"So, he lets me find other people to have sex with! Why do you think so many people from the city are always coming in and out of the house!" Mrs. Briefs continued stroking the giant cock.
"I thought they worked for us?" Bulma screamed in shock at the news about her parents.
"Well they sort of do." Her mother said with a chuckle.
"So your father knows so don't worry. Sometimes he even watches and I make fun of him a little" Bulma blushed as her mother continued to explain her sex life.
"In fact" The milf said as a devious smile crept over her face, one Bulma didn't even know her mother could make.
…
Dr. Briefs went to his computer as he heard his wife call him. Responding, he waited as the video call booted up, happy to see his wife and hopeful that she had found their daughter. He felt a mix of emotions however, when he saw the video come through and saw his wife and daughter standing in front of a couch in a living room. The space looked small but cozy, and clearly was somebody's home. The computer his wife used to call him seemed to be placed on a coffee table that had a full view of the couch and his two family members. His heart skipped as he saw the two of them.
Bulma was dressed in a skimpy black bikini that left nearly nothing to the imagination, causing the scientist to blush as he admittedly looked over his daughter. His wife wore a high waisted yellow one piece that barely contained her large tits and clearly rode up into her ass and pussy, practically showing off the bump of her lips.
"Hey Sweety!" His wife started, cheery as ever.
"H-hey Dad!" He could see his daughter was blushing as she stood next to her mother
"Uhm, Hey girls! How's it all going?" He tried his best to ignore the small tent in his pants.
"It's great love! Bulma was being taken care of by a really nice old man!" Dr. Briefs blushed as he thought about an old man alone with his wife and daughter in such skimpy swimsuits.
"Oh uhm, That-that's good!" He said, trying not to sound jealous, "can I meet him?"
"Sure love! Master, come here!" Bulma stood silent as her mother beckoned for the 'Master' to come, her father freaking out internally as he heard his wife.
His heart sank even further as he saw a century old, short, bearded, bald old man walking onto his screen in between his wife and daughter.
"How are you sir! Your wife and daughter are beautiful!" Master Roshi said politely to the scientist. Dr. briefs stuttered as he watched the old man place a hand on their waists as he stood between them, shocked at the way Bulma seemed to rub her thighs together and pressed up to him. But as he took in the whole picture, he realized why she acted the way she did.
Though somewhat cut off by the bottom of the screen, due to his immense size, Dr. Briefs saw the monster cock hanging between the old man's legs. Like his wife and daughter he too couldn't help but stare at the giant member hanging between the old man's legs.
"N-now dear I know we had a deal but Bulma" he started to try and object.
"Dad it-it's okay, I met him first" Bulma cut her father off, blushing as she reached down and began stroking the huge dick.
"Yeah sweetheart! Bulma needs a big cock too!" Mrs. Briefs did the same as her daughter, giving the old man a slow handjob as his hands slid behind them and fingered the two women. Dr. Briefs could only watch as his wife and daughter acted like whores in front of him.
"S-she's too young she can't" he started again
"Oh stop it dear, she was bound to be like me one day." Mrs. Briefs said a final time, before becoming too preoccupied with the old man's huge dick. Sitting back on the couch, the old man's cock hung forward as the two women dropped to their knees in front of him. Mr. Briefs got a full view of his wife and daughters ass's in their swimsuits as they began sucking on the massive member.
Unable to pull himself from the screen, he watched and grew aroused as he watched the old man grab his daughter's head and force it down on his cock. Bulma gagged and choked as she throated 6 inches right away, her mother cheering her on as she licked the shaft and balls. Bulma's head bobbed up and down quickly, slowly learning to work more of it down her throat.
Suddenly pulling her off, Master Roshi instead grabbed her mother. Bringing his cock to her lips she took a deep breath before he forced her onto his cock. Bulma gasped as she watched her mother suddenly throat over half of the Master's giant length, a testament to her many other well endowed partners. But none compared to him, and she herself gagged as she tried to take his full length.
Not wanting to be left alone, Bulma brought her face to his big hanging balls as her mother continued facefucking herself in his cock. Spit and precum coated the old man's cock as well as the faces of the two women. Pulling off the blonde milf, Master Roshi grabbed the blue haired teen and began to make her suck his cock once more. Dr Briefs watched as the older man took turns using his wife and daughter, abusing their mouths with his giant cock.
Eventually Bulma could finally fit 9 inches of his cock down her throat before being swapped again for her mother. By now the two women had begun stripping off their swimsuits, revealing their sultry bodies to the two men. Grabbing the two naked women by their hair, the Master pulled them onto the couch and grabbed Bulma around the waist.
Dr. Briefs gasped as the old man seemed to effortlessly lift his daughter and line up her young pussy with his cock, facing the camera and her father. Suddenly, like using a toy, he pulled the teen down onto his cock. Bulma let out a harsh scream as her mother cupped the old man's balls, smiling as she watched her daughter get skewered by the huge cock. Still holding her by the waist, Master Roshi began to lift the teen up and down, roughly fucking her with his big dick. Bulma's expression was one of pure pleasure, tongue hanging out and eyes rolling back as the Master used her. Behind her Mrs. Briefs and the older man locked lips in an intense kiss as she continued to play with his exposed shaft.
Sliding her hand up from the shaft Mrs. Briefs started playing with her daughter's clit, and feeling the massive cock slide in and out of her daughter's pussy. Sliding her hand further she felt her daughter's stomach as it bumped with each thrust of the old man, before moving up and squeezing her daughter's breasts.
Bulma could only continue to moan and cum profusely as Master Roshi and her mother pleasured her. She could feel her pussy clench on his cock with each orgasming, trying to milk the cum from his huge cock. Dr. Briefs watched on the screen as the older man's balls tended up, by now with his own small com in his hand. Pressing himself as deep as he could in the teen, he unleashed another torrent of cum inside her young womb before throwing her aside.
As he lifted Bulma a final time cum gushed from the teens tight hole. Throwing her to the side he continued kissing the teens mother before she broke it off and stood over him on the couch. Unlike her daughter who faced the camera, Mrs. Briefs had her back to her husband showing off her thick ass. Master Roshi pointed his cock up between the woman's legs, touching her thighs as it tried to reach her pussy.
Placing her hand on her hips, the milf began to squat down on the old man's giant cock. Moaning as the tip touched the lips of her pussy. With a harsh grunt the milf sank herself on his cock, immediately taking half of it inside of her. Placing her hands on his chest, she began to work her own hips up and down on his cock. Bulma, meanwhile, lay nearly unconscious on the side of the couch as cum dropped from her still.
The blonde milf's ass shook as she slowly worked herself further down the giant cock, screaming and moaning the entire time. Master Roshi, meanwhile, motorboated her big tits as he pushed in her hips, trying to get her deeper on his dick.
And it worked, as the milf let out a scream when she finally sat her hips on the old man's. Grinding their hips together Mrs. Briefs savored the feeling of the old man's huge cock fully forced inside of her, pushing her womb harder than any man before him.
Dr. Briefs watched as his wife began twerking in the giant cock, her big ass clapping as she fucked herself on his giant appendage. His heart only sank further when he watched the duo kiss as she rode his cock, exploring each other's mouths with their tongues.
For a moment, Mrs. Briefs pulled nearly all the way off of his giant cock, only the tip remaining inside of her snatch. Before it slipped free from her, however, she once again plunged herself down on his full length before repeating the process. Master Roshi practically screamed and laughed as the woman fucked herself on his cock like no other had before.
The two continued making out as she rode the old man, only stopping to breathe out how much she loved him and his huge cock. The old man was no better, constantly asking if she'd do anything for him and asking if she'd come visit often, something she would only ever agree to.
Feeling his cock pulse inside of her, the milf forced him balls deep inside of her once again. The Master grunted as he deposited his cum directly into her womb, spilling free from her tight hole despite his cock still being inside of her.
Mrs. Briefs continued grinding her hips into the old man's, enjoying how he painted her insides. Squatting once more, she pulled herself free of his huge cock laughing as more cum spilled from her as she stepped back onto the floor.
"Wow! I hope you liked the show sweetie! Me and Bulma are going to keep getting fucked so I'll see you later. Love you, bye!" Mrs. Briefs told her husband as she stood in front of the camera, spit and precum still coating her body.
As the call ended Dr. Briefs sat at his desk in silence, having orgasmed when the duo was blowing the old man and simply watched the rest. With a deep breath, he cleaned himself to get back to work.
Meanwhile at Kame house, Mrs. Briefs relaxed in one of the chairs as she watched the old pervert fuck her comatose daughter in the ass. Despite her moans and grunts both of the adults knew she was unconscious. Mrs. Briefs smirked as she looked on, deciding the duo would stay for a while.